Rondo Veneziano - Rialto lyrics

Check out the skylark, riding and singing alongside Salt cool breeze coming from the West Ships and their lawlessness, running wild and the waves Wearing their bright blue summer bestHere come the sailors Marching two by two by two They pressed their pants And shined their shoesAren't they strapping and deranged? Too long at sea makes your eyes strange Makes them strain for the vision of your youth Dripping castles in the sandI could still go there But my mind would be too loud Sun on water Bright colors drowning me out I could still go thereNow theyre standing on the beach In a wild colored wind Sun rays stream Ah, the pretty boys gleamWatching distant buoys toss Water rolling on the rocks Smoothing down the broken thingsI could still go there But my mind would be too loud Sun on water Bright colors drowning me outI could still go there But my mind would be too loud Sun on water Bright colors drowning me outI could still go there But my mind would be too loud Sun on water Bright colors drowning me outI could still go there Sun on water