Per Te

It's for you that the trees are green
And the bows are pink in maternity
It's for you that the sun burns in July
It's for you all this city
It's for you that the walls are white
And the dove flies
It's for you on December 13th
It's for you the school bell
It's for you everything that exists lullaby lullaby

It's for you that sometimes it rains in June
It's for you the smile of humans
It's for you a fresh orangeade
It's for you the wagging of dogs' tails
It's for you the color of the leaves
The strange shape of the clouds
It's for you the juice of apples
It's for you the red of strawberries
It's for you everything that exists lullaby lullaby

It's for you the scent of the stars
It's for you the honey and the flour
It's for you the Saturday in the center
Eight in the morning
It's for you the voice of singers
The pen of poets
It's for you a striped t-shirt
It's for you the key to secrets
It's for you everything that exists lullaby lullaby
It's for you the doubt and the certainty
The strength and the sweetness
It's for you that the sea tastes of salt
It's for you the Christmas night
It's for you everything that exists
Lullaby lullaby