I will breathe the smell of the barns
and peace for those who will be there
and for the bakers
I will be rain
and you will be rain
my eyes will clear up
and the snowfields will bloom
We will learn to walk
hand in hand together to walk
Sunday
I will wait for the wineries to open
the bigger I will seem to you
and you the more you will be great
new distances
will bring us closer
from the top of a sky, Diamond,
our eyes will see.
Passing together soldiers and brides
dancing slowly against the light
multiply our voice
holding hands together soldiers and wives,
Sunday, Sunday
Be quiet, big children don't cry...
Be slow big children don't cry ...
Be slow, big children don't cry ...
Pass together, soldiers and wives
dance slowly, against the light
multiply, our voice < br/>pass in peace soldiers and wives
Sunday...
"Delmo, Delmo vin a' ca..."

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