La ri-ri li-ra...
You were searching, with your backs turned
At the beach, the salt that had dried up.
Peaceful, the boat sailed by,
Raising its sails...
A white dress,
A white dress, he offered you:
You would have seen it
By turning your eyes up to the horizon!
A white dress,
A white dress, he offered you:
You would have seen it
By turning your eyes up to the horizon!
The sails turned black out of grief
As the boat sailed away...
A white dress,
A white dress, he offered you:
You would have seen it
By turning your eyes up to the horizon!
A white dress,
A white dress, he offered you:
You would have seen it
By turning your eyes up to the horizon!
Aaah... La-la la la-ra-la...
Turning, turning your eyes up...