From the recording Down On Jones Street

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Do you know where the love grows?

Do you know the way to San Lorenzo?
Can I pay the petrol for the ride?
I was told to see a man named Enzo
He will tell me where the lovers hide

Up the coast a fine Italian road car
Sun is shining Adriatic blue
If I keep my eye upon my lodestar
Is there anything that I can't do?

Do you know where the love grows?

There's a shady beach near San Lorenzo
Where the lovers lie awake all day
Where chilling wine and smoking innuendos
Are the pieces in the game we play

Welcome stranger, we're so glad to see you
You say you're searching for the source of love?
Have a seat, I'm certain we can free you
From this misconception you speak of

You should know where the love is grown