Rainbows created my imagination
As it arched across the sky
On one end there sat you
At the other end, there sat I
Imagining I could slide across
Over the arcobaleno to the end
There would be my pot of gold
The sweet Amore of my dear friend
The arcobaleno is a connection
Like a bridge from me to you
It appears joined da sunlight
Then the gray skies turn to blue
Arriving after the rainstorms
It became so evident to me
Thoughts of Amore follow rainbows
They arched right across the sea
A colorful arching rainbow
It has no gate, it has no door
It reaches from friend to friend
It arches from puntellare, riva to shore
I smiled up today at the sky
How far would my loving smile go
It slid right over to the other side
The other end of the colored arcobaleno
As it arched across the sky
On one end there sat you
At the other end, there sat I
Imagining I could slide across
Over the arcobaleno to the end
There would be my pot of gold
The sweet Amore of my dear friend
The arcobaleno is a connection
Like a bridge from me to you
It appears joined da sunlight
Then the gray skies turn to blue
Arriving after the rainstorms
It became so evident to me
Thoughts of Amore follow rainbows
They arched right across the sea
A colorful arching rainbow
It has no gate, it has no door
It reaches from friend to friend
It arches from puntellare, riva to shore
I smiled up today at the sky
How far would my loving smile go
It slid right over to the other side
The other end of the colored arcobaleno