When I touch the sea I touch heaven
When I catch sight of the sea
through the reeds or the trees
I know I exist
and continue
But when I touch the sea I touch heaven
When I touch the sea I touch heaven
When I catch sight of the sea
through the reeds or the trees
I know I exist
and continue
But when I touch the sea I touch heaven
clouds slowly gather
dry sand empty fields waiting
heaven delivers
Nel blu dipinto di blu, Dean met Domenico. They grinned at each other, shook hands as angels sang backing vocals. Happy? Felice…