Golden slumbers

E nell'alba dell'estate milanese ho respirato soffritti domenicali...
... E cornetti che traspiravano dalla salacinesche ancora serrate dei forni...
... E foglie dei viali cadute nell'ultimo temporale...
... E acqua d'irrigazione dei parchi ...

... Fara' caldo oggi? O piovera'?

Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullabye

Golden slumbers fill your eyes
Smiles awake you when you rise
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullabye

Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullabye