I've kept the colour photo from an old magazine
There were all the greatest champions of The World Cup
With the nice haircuts and the eyes focused on a ball
Which, so distant, flew into the sun
I've seen thousands of balls, but there wasn't the sun
With my hands cut by needles, I'm waiting for the evening
We'll have the heat of summer
But meanwhile we're sleeping in each other's arms
And dreaming about us
Green fields and blue seas
Another sky, another life
All the flowers, gone from this world
Because of the ball, the air doesn't change
Time doesn't pass by anymore
But at nights, between leather and glue beaten by the wind
I see a hundred children that look like me
And a ball that's flying far away, much higher than the sun
Then I was awakened by a kick, and there wasn't the sun
But if you come back to look your dream, this dream will come true
We'll have an endless field to run all in one breath
In the world invented only for us
Green fields and blue seas
Another sky, another life
All the flowers, gone from this world
I'd like to see my father watch me playing
And to be on the way home talking to him
Green fields and blue seas
Another sky, another life
All the flowers, gone from this world