The sun is whispering
Like someone crashing silver cymbals together
“Come together to a banquet in the trees”
Listen carefully
We wash our faces with soap-bubble clouds
And go for a walk in the gentle breeze
“We’ll be OK, I’m sure of it…” Our hearts become wings
Try talking to the light
A ribbon from the sky that connects rainbows
It’s a present for your smile
Let’s make a wish, in this weather that's ideal for dreaming
That we’ll be happy tomorrow too
We take a pinch of the clouds’ candyfloss
And have a rest in a field
Let’s ask the birds
“Where does the wind go home to?”
Shouldering the responsibility of a sunset race
The stretching shadows play chasey
“I’ll watch over you forever…” Let the tenderness
Of the shining moon evening moon envelop you
The arrangement of stars, the sky’s buttons
Bring down the curtain of the night
We can see each other again tomorrow, it's the ideal weather for dreaming
If I haven’t forgotten your smile
“We’ll be OK, I’m sure of it…” Our hearts become wings
Try talking to the light
A ribbon from the sky that connects rainbows
It’s a present for your smile
Let’s make a wish, in this weather that's ideal for dreaming
That we’ll be happy tomorrow too
That we’ll be happy tomorrow too...