Volare
Luciano Pavarotti
To Fly
I think that a dream like this will never come back
I painted my hands and face blue
Then suddenly I was taken by the wind
And I started to fly in the infinite sky
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blue, painted in 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
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blue, painted in blue
Happy to be up there
In the blue, painted in blue
Happy to be up there
