I felt you would arrive. I already knew it,
without knowing how, or why.
As I drove and watched the traffic flow,
I smiled to myself.
The children were playing, and there… I saw you.
With the sun, you arrived in my arms.
With the sun, you arrived in my arms.
I came from the sea,
among bakeries and old taverns,
while the puppets sang of pain and madness,
there was an explosion of colors, at the Vucciria,
and among the screaming voices of the market…that’s where I saw you.
With the sun, you arrived in my arms.
With the sun, you arrived in my arms.
The prickly pears shine a golden yellow,
and the sea rests in the embrace of the harbor.
But your heart is far away.
Listen to me…sleep on it.
Trust me, don’t think too much.
Without you,
the stars no longer shine the same.
and I can no longer fly.
For a kiss from you, I would do anything.
With the sun, you came into my arms.
With the sun, you came into my arms.