Mediterraneo

White and blue you are
With the islands that are there
The rocks and the sea
With the seagulls
Mediterranean to see
With the oranges
Mediterranean to eat
The mountain there
And the road that gently comes down
Among the pines and the sun
A country
Mediterranean to discover
With the churches
Mediterranean to pray

Sit here
And look down
Among the olive trees
The water is dark almost blue
And up there
A falcon flies up there
It seems to be watching us
Still like never before
Look there
That cloud that goes
It already flies
Into eternity

That long trail
Of people silently walking by
Praying softly
Under the sun
Mediterranean to suffer
Under the sun
Mediterranean to die

Sit here
And let yourself go like this
Let the sun
Enter inside you
And breathe
All the air you can
The scents that
You also feel
Spread around us
Look there
That cloud that goes
It already flies
Into eternity