In the Blue Painted Blue<\/em><\/p>\nI think, such a dream<\/em>
\n Will never return.<\/em>
\n I painted hands and face in the blue<\/em>
\n And then suddenly the wind kidnapped me<\/em>
\n And I began to fly in an infinite sky.<\/em><\/p>\nTo fly,<\/em><\/strong>
\n To sing<\/em><\/strong>
\n In the blue, painted in the blue,<\/em><\/strong>
\n I am happy<\/strong> to be above.<\/em><\/p>\nAnd I flew, flew happy<\/em>
\n Higher the sun and even higher<\/em>
\n While the world disappeared slowly<\/em>
\n Far away down.<\/em>
\n A sweet music played only for me.<\/em><\/p>\nBut all my dreams disappeared at the daybreak because<\/em>
\n When the moon sets, it brings them with itself.<\/em>
\n But I continue dreaming about your beautiful eyes<\/em>
\n Which are blue as the sky embroidered with stars…<\/em><\/p>\nTo fly,<\/em>
\n To sing<\/em>
\n In the blue, painted in the blue,<\/em>
\n I am happy to be above.<\/em><\/p>\nAnd I flew, flew happy<\/em>
\n Higher the sun and even higher<\/em>
\n While the world disappeared slowly<\/em>
\n In your blue eyes.<\/em>
\n Your voice is a sweet music<\/em>
\n Which plays for me.<\/em><\/p>\nTo fly,<\/em>
\n To sing<\/em>
\n In the blue of your blue eyes,<\/em>
\n I am happy to be down here.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n<\/strong><\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\nFeel like a little more of Modugno’s heartfelt, very Italian groove while you get ready for the day? \u00a0(Video link here<\/a>.)
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