Volare

"What, what happened?"
"This Is Serious, Mum came in and 'did' things to us"
"How do you explain it?"
"I can't explain it any further Molly,
It's beyond my, my comprehension"
"They all had things on their heads like little houses"
"All I know is that we're swimming in it"

Volare... oh, oh!...
Cantare... oh, oh, oh, oh!

Ma tutti i sogni nell'alba svaniscon perché,
Quando tramonta, la luna li porta con sé.
Ma io continuo a sognare negli occhi tuoi belli,
Che sono blu come un cielo trapunto di stelle.