In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
I think a dream like that will never return
I painted the hands and the face blue
then suddenly I was abducted by the wind
and I started to fly in the infinite sky
To fly, oh oh
To sing, oh oh oh
In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there
And I flew, I flew happy, higher than the sun and higher again
while the world slowly disappeared far away down there
a sweet music played>