Nella Fantasia
Il Volo
In the Fantasy
In the fantasy I see a fair world
Where everyone lives in peace and honesty
And the dream of souls that are always free
Like the clouds, flying full of humanity
Deep in the soul
In the fantasy I see a clear world
Where even the night is less dark
And the dream of souls that are always free
Like the clouds, flying full of humanity
In the fantasy there is a warm wind
That blows over the cities like a friend
And the dream of souls that are always free
Like the clouds, flying full of humanity
Deep in the soul
