I Girasoli (The Sunflowers) Testo

A sound of bells leaves the tower I Waking up every sunflower I On its way down to the sea. All the sunflowers look down I At the sea, up at the sun: I A red fire that seems to heat The blue salty water beneath The soul of humanity I Breathes through me I When the waves of my body I Wash over you like a sea That at dawn in peace will be What a concert of bells I In the route of the seagulls! I As they leave the sea and fly home Over the pink medieval dome The seagulls fly in the sky I Rocking the sunflowers I With their lullaby I As this love of ours Rocks us with its charms I In each others arms