In the blue painted of blue

 

I think that such a dream won't come back ever again
I was painting my hands and my face blue,
then suddenly I was snatched up by the wind
and I was starting to fly into the infinite sky ...

Flying ... oh, oh!
singing ... oh, oh, oh, oh!
in the blue, painted of blue
happy to be up there

And I was flying, I was flying happy
higher than the sun and even higher,
while little by little the earth was disappearing way down there
a sweet music was playing just for me ...

Flying ... oh, oh!
singing ... oh, oh, oh, oh!
in the blue, painted of blue
happy to be up there

But all the dreams at dawn fade away because
when the moon sets she brings them with her
but I keep on dreaming in your beautiful eyes,
which are blue like the sky dotted with stars

Flying ... oh, oh!
singing ... oh, oh, oh, oh!
in the blue, painted of blue
happy to be up there

And I keep flying happy
higher than the sun and even higher,
while little by little the earth disappears in your blue eyes
your voice is a sweet music playing for me ...

Flying ... oh, oh!
singing ... oh, oh, oh, oh!
in the blue, painted of blue
happy to be up there
In the blue of your blue eyes
happy to be down here
... with you!