Текст песни Сальваторе Адамо - Балерина

I love the playful wind
In gilded hair
The best ballerina of summer
Taking a walk in miracles ...

I like to meet at the door
Your delight towards the end of the day
And believe in your arms
On my lap ...

I love the evening dusk
Crouching like a wolf to us
And think with you together
That together we are with him ...

I love your palms
In the tinkling darkness
And when your voice sinks
In the expected dream ...

I love the tears in my eyes
Happiness dear madam,
And when my forehead is in a hollow
On your chest lies ...