Il Cielo D'irlanda
Fiorella Mannoia
The Sky of Ireland
The sky of Ireland is an ocean of clouds and light
The sky of Ireland is a carpet that runs fast
The sky of Ireland has your eyes if you look up
It drowns you in green and covers you in blue
It covers you in green and drowns you in blue
The sky of Ireland feeds on moss and wool
The sky of Ireland combs its hair with the moon
The sky of Ireland is a flock grazing in the sky
It gets drunk on stars at night and the morning is light
From Donegal to the Aran Islands
And from Dublin to Connemara
Wherever you are traveling with gypsies or kings
The sky of Ireland moves with you
The sky of Ireland is within you
The sky of Ireland is a huge rain hat
The sky of Ireland is a child sleeping on the beach
The sky of Ireland sometimes makes the world black and white
But then makes the colors shine brighter than reality
The sky of Ireland is a woman who often changes mood
The sky of Ireland is a skirt twirling in the sun
The sky of Ireland is God playing the accordion
It opens and closes with the rhythm of music
It opens and closes with the rhythm of music
From Donegal to the Aran Islands
And from Dublin to Connemara
Wherever you are dancing with gypsies or kings
The sky of Ireland moves with you
The sky of Ireland is within you
Wherever you are drinking with gypsies or kings
The sky of Ireland is within you
The sky of Ireland is within you