Mirame
Belanova
Look at me
Look into my eyes
Tell me
Everything you're thinking
Tell me
That there are sugar clouds,
That sweeten life
That your lips can touch them
And that tomorrow
When I wake up I will be
A poem
That was written with stars
That will speak to you
Of a planet of smiles
That were born for you
My child.
Look into my eyes
Tell me
What will we do tomorrow
Tell me
Sailing the sky
Would be a good idea
And being able to visit the moon
And that tomorrow
When I wake up I will be
A poem
That was written with stars
That will speak to you
Of a planet of smiles
That were born for you
My child.
Da ra da da da ra ra....
