Volare (Nel blu dipinto di blu)

I think a dream like this will never come back.
I painted my hands and face blue.
Then suddenly I was carried away by the wind.
And I started to fly in the endless sky.

Fly, oh oh...
Sing, ohohoho...
In the painted blue.
Happy to be up there.

And I flew, flew happily.
Higher than the sun and even higher.
While the world slowly disappeared, far away.
A sweet music played only for me.

Fly, oh oh...
Sing, ohohoho...
In the painted blue.
Happy to be up there.

But all dreams vanish at dawn because.
When the moon sets, it takes them away.
But I keep dreaming in your beautiful eyes.
That are blue like a sky embroidered with stars.

Fly, oh oh...
Sing, ohohoho...
In the blue of your blue eyes.
Happy to be down here.

And I keep flying happily.
Higher than the sun and even higher.
While the world slowly fades in your blue eyes.
Your voice is a sweet music that plays for me.

Fly, oh oh...
Sing, ohohoho...
In the painted blue.
Happy to be up there.

In the blue of your blue eyes.
Happy to be down here.
In the painted blue.
Happy to be up there.

In the blue of your blue eyes.
Happy to be down here.