For Those Eyes

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south For that smille that expresses the frank day I ask for hope joy and wine To celebrate the grace of your reign For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south For that mood that caresses the spring morning I will invent a fairy tale Set with bright amber sights For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south For this prodigious stature who enchants life I will dance all my summer drunkenness   But never forget beautiful idole That for those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south Men die every day to fight The thieves of dreams