The world is divided
Between good and evil
And into the ten most elegant ones
The books on the shelf
And she dances
On the edge of the abyss
And she dances
On the edge of the volcano
Stromboli
Stromboli
They all want
Fame and power
Money and diamonds
Exciting flashes
And she swims
In scorching lava
And she
Erupts
Stromboli
Stromboli
Stromboli
Stromboli