I met the eyes of this girl.
Madonna smile, frozen
in a flemish primitive caprice.
I took her by the hand
and a few hocus-pocus
to join my lmaginary ...
Let\'s have a cappuccino
in this little bar close
to the Blankenbergh beach !
when the tide is high
and the wave in love ..
I\'ll redream Roma and Napoli
and old campany for you !
We\'ll be boarding the blue arrow
from Milano to Firenze !
In your thoughts,deposing
some latine vibrations to translate...
Bride of sighs ,can I place
an amoretto kiss on your lips
to erase this bitter of juniper ?
And crazy campari in Capri ...
Your senses soothed
by caresses in azure hues
Michel angelo sculpting
the shapes of your desire
lost in dormant waters ...
I am in love with a rebel icon
runaway through the centuries...
The red arrow will bring us back
in our blues and grey land .
In the evening we\'ll drink a martini
at this little bar close
to the Blankenbergh beach .
The tide will be low
and waves asleep in the vague...
You\'ll be so beautiful
with your italian brunette skin !
Paolo Conte singing for us :
It\'s wonderful
it\'s wonderful
I dream of you
chips,chips,du-du-du-du-du ...
And you\'ll go back
to your landscape
at the Ghent museum ,
to find Brueghel the elder ...