And after all the troubles
And the lighting of the day
When sun leaves his workstation

And the horizon disappear.
The night falls on the ground
And the air is full of dreams

And the only noise that you can hear
Is the one of your own mind.
So open up your window

And let the wind come in
You feel the cold of winter
That's touching your skin.

And I won't let it go
Again
And I have soon realized

That.
What appears to me
It's all this Turquoise, that I have seen

Right in your eyes
And in this dying sky.
Surrounded by your problem

From which you want escape
The shout of the tight worry.
Traps you in their hate

You can just look around
Running away from you
And like it is your first time

You watch the shining sky.
And I won't let it go
Again

And I have soon realized
That.
What appears to me

It's all this Turquoise, that I have seen
Right in your eyes
and in this dying sky

And what appears to me
It's all this Turquoise, that I have seen
Right in your eyes

and in this dying sky, dying sky, dying sky, yeah!
And what appears to me
It's all this Turquoise, that I have seen

Right in your eyes
and in this dying sky.