There, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longingThere, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longing
What would our earth look like if there were no atmosphereWhat would our earth look like if there were no atmosphere
There is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of italyThere is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of Italy
When there is sweetness, there is no place for sadnessWhen there is sweetness, there is no place for sadness