I’m Frank from a town where the sun kisses the vine, Mama’s pasta on the stove, oh it’s dinnertime. With a heart full of pride, and a song in my soul, Living life like a melody, that’s how I roll. From the hills of Tuscany to the streets of Rome, Everywhere I wander, I feel right at home. With a twang in my voice and a love that won’t fade, I’m singing for my family, in the memories we made. We dance to the rhythm of the old accordion, Laughing ’round the table, with stories to lean on. So...