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Engines singing through the streets, Italy carved in steel

Curves that catch the city lights, power you can feel

Late-night cruise, hands on the wheel, leather seats and chrome

Ferrari V12 screaming loud, every road feels like home

Alfa Romeo cuts the bends, dancing through the night

Maserati's thunder rolls beneath the city lights

Built for passion, built for speed, never made to blend in

From Monza's racing legacy to highways in the wind

Every badge tells a story, every mile wears pride

You don't just drive an Italian car—you feel it deep inside

From turbo fours to V12 dreams, every motor's got a soul

Crafted lines and painted curves, perfection in the whole

Italian cars, born to run, racing through the blood

Beauty shaped by human hands, rising far above

Feel the power, hear the song, every mile declares

Italian cars, living art, nothing else compares

Modena built the legends while Turin drew the lines

Lamborghini chasing horizons, Pagani redefining time

Carbon fiber, hand-stitched leather, details sharp and clean

More than numbers on a chart, they're machines built to dream

Through mountain roads and coastal turns beneath the Mediterranean sky

The engine note becomes a language every enthusiast recognizes

Not every car was perfect, but perfection wasn't key

The goal was building something people dreamed they'd one day see

Wind rushing past the mirrors, downshifts ringing through the night

Every corner, every straightaway feels exactly right

Power, beauty, craftsmanship, generation after generation

The passion of Italy lives in every creation

Italian cars, born to run, racing through the blood

Beauty shaped by human hands, rising far above

Hear the engine, feel the soul, a heritage so rare

Italian cars, forever proving nothing can compare

Here's to Italy's finest, legends built to last

Power, style, and passion carrying echoes from the past

From the track to open highways, still setting hearts aflame

Italian cars forever driving history in their name