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To Fly (In the blue painted blue)
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
I think a dream like that will never return
I painted the hands and the face blue
then suddenly I was abducted by the wind
and I started to fly in the infinite sky
To fly, oh oh
To sing, oh oh oh
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
And I flew, I flew happy, higher than the sun and higher again
while the world slowly disappeared far away down there
a sweet music played only for me
To fly, oh oh
To sing, oh oh oh
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
In the blue of your blue eyes, happy of being down there
And I keep on flying happy, higher than the sun and higher again
while the world slowly disappears in your blue eyes
your voice is a sweet music playing only for me
To fly, oh oh
To sing, oh oh oh
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
In the blue of your blue eyes, happy of being down there
In the blue of your blue eyes, happy of being down there
In the blue of your blue eyes, happy of being down there
with you



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Volare (Nel Blu Dipinito Di Blu)
David Bowie



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