In quaint native dress an Italian maid Was deep in distress as the streets she strayed Searching in every part For her false sweetheart And his ice-cream cart Her English was bad it cannot be denied And so to herself in Italian she cried,
Chorus: Oh Oh Antonio he's gone away Left me alonio, all on my ownio I want to meet him with his new sweetheart Then up will go Antonio and his ice-cream cart.
So sad grew the plight of this fair, young lass She'd faint at the sight of an ice-cream glass She'd dream nigh every day He'd come back to stay But he'd fade away Her old hurdy-gurdy all day she'd parade And this she would sing to each tune that it played.
Chorus:
She sought in despair for Antonio And looked everywhere that she thought he would go Soon she to pine began As each face she'd scan For her ice-cream man She faded away, but they say in the streets The ghost of that girl in Italian repeats. ================================ Written and compoded By C.W. Murphy & Dan Lipton -1908 Performed by Florrie Forde (1876-1940)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.