Venice - Kris Allen

Sun in her hair, the light in her eyes

For a moment I stared, taking photographs in my mind

Maybe it’s that dress or maybe it’s the wine

But I fell more in love on that summer Italian night

Soon we will leave there and have to go home

Fly through the sky back to life as we know

But my vision of her will forever be changed

Cause no matter where we might be

She’ll still look like Venice to me

I remember seeing eyes of a statue follow her along

As she danced through all the tiny avenues, making sure we got lost

And now we’re watching TV on the couch in our home

And the stress of her workday is taking its toll

But my vision of her will forever be changed

Cause no matter where we might be

She’ll still look like Venice to me

Tell me, how did she find the best part of her soul

In a place that she never had been to before?

And I don’t think we need to go back there again

Cause no matter where we might be

Even in Tennessee

She’ll always be Venice to me

Venice to me