Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra - Volare Engelse vertaling songtekst
Je score:
fly
I think, that dream does not come back ever again. I painted my face and hands blue. Then suddenly I was being kidnapped by the wind. And I began to fly in the endless sky. Flying, oh, oh! Singing, oh, oh, oh, oh! In the blue painted blue. Happy to be up there. And I flew, I flew happily to the heights of the sun. As the world slowly disappeared out there, A soft music was playing just for me. Flying, oh, oh! Singing, oh, oh, oh, oh! In the blue painted blue. Happy to be up there. In the blue painted blue. Happy to be up there.
Volare
Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears But you and I have our love always there to remind us There is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us. Volare, oh, oh Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh Let's fly way up in the clouds, away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of where lovers enjoy peace of mind Let us leave the confusion and all disillusion behind Just like birds of a feather, a rainbow together we'll find Volare, oh, oh Cantare, oh, oh, oh, oh No wonder my happy heart sings, your love has given me wings Your love has given me wings Your love has given me wings