La cicala - Claver Gold, Faith
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La cicala - Claver Gold, Faith

Год
2020
Язык
`Italian`
Длительность
242380

Below is the lyrics of the song La cicala , artist - Claver Gold, Faith with translation

Lyrics " La cicala "

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La cicala

Claver Gold, Faith

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Attaccato a un tronco secco, a due passi dal fienile

Un pioppo semi-spoglio è la mia casa e sarà metà aprile

Odor di paglia, luce gialla e sentirai frinire

La storia di un amore che so che dovrà finire

Figlio d’accidia ipogea, rimbombo nel cortile

Cerco un po' d’ombra nell’apnea di questo caldo ostile

Io che non raccolgo cibo per il nostro inverno

Per me già che stare al mondo mi sembra un inferno

Restare fermo in questo vento qui è una gran fatica

Mi perdo in questo mare, ad amare una formica

Che porta via le briciole del nostro amore effimero

Grandi più o meno come la testa di un fiammifero

Perso tra i sogni metafisici sotto sonnifero

Risplenderò nel male, vieni a svegliar Lucifero

Nel tuo perimetro c'è il suono della mia canzone:

Sorprendersi di nuovo per la stessa emozione

«Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don’t come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid?»

Tu che prepari quattro spicchi per mangiarne due domani

Che nonostante il tempo ci combaciano le mani

Dall’alto dei rami io studio i miei piani

Ci daranno pene non pane 'sti brani, mami

Il fardello che ti porti addosso sarà la mia croce

Le ali che non hai sarebbero state voce

Canto: urla atroci ed armonia d’incanto

Note di una melodia, poesia bagnata dal tuo pianto

Quando l’autunno segnerà la fine dell’estate

L’indecisione, il bivio, le strade separate

Provviste sperperate, sprovvisto di sarcasmo

Ed il futuro biasmo ci ha tolto l’entusiasmo

Vomito spasmo dalla corteccia

Mentre tu ti sposti impolverata sulla breccia

È Radiofreccia, guardami le braccia

Quando non avrai il coraggio di guardarmi in faccia

«Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don’t come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid?»

Dopo un periodo sotterraneo son venuto fuori per cambiare la mia muta

Terrore dell’altezza, l’ebbrezza trattenuta

Vertigine assoluta: la verità è soluta

Una promessa non è tale se non mantenuta

Dall’alto si scruta il mare del timore

Mi guiderà l’amore, ma qui non c'è timone

La delusione è solo parte della confusione

Tentenno, aspetto un cenno, ho perso il senno e la ragione

Ma non è solo pazzia in questa melodia

Non c'è un accento d’allegria, la brezza soffia via

Il canto che si sposta lesto fra le fronde verdi

Tra topi, corvi, capinere, scarafaggi e serpi

Mi priverei del necessario solo per averti

Domani tornerò di nuovo qui per rivederti

Portarti verso nuovi lidi in volo sulla spalla

Una cicala canta, una cicala non balla

«Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don’t come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid?»

Перевод песни

Attached to a dry log, a stone's throw from the barn

A half-bare poplar is my home and it will be mid-April

Smell of straw, yellow light and you will hear chirping

The story of a love that I know will have to end

Son of hypogean sloth, rumble in the courtyard

I'm looking for some shade in the apnea of ​​this hostile heat

I who do not collect food for our winter

For me, being in the world seems like hell to me

Staying still in this wind here is a great effort

I get lost in this sea, loving an ant

That takes away the crumbs of our ephemeral love

About the size of the head of a match

Lost in metaphysical dreams under a sleeping pill

I will shine in evil, come and wake Lucifer

In your perimeter is the sound of my song:

Surprise yourself again for the same emotion

"Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don't come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid? "

You who prepare four wedges to eat two tomorrow

That despite the time our hands fit together

From the top of the branches I study my plans

They will give us pains not bread 'these passages, mami

The burden you carry on you will be my cross

The wings you don't have would have been a voice

Singing: atrocious screams and enchanting harmony

Notes of a melody, poetry wet from your tears

When autumn marks the end of summer

Indecision, the crossroads, the separate ways

Supplies squandered, devoid of sarcasm

And the future blame has robbed us of our enthusiasm

Vomiting spasm from the cortex

While you move dusty on the breach

It's Radiofreccia, look at my arms

When you don't have the courage to look me in the face

"Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don't come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid? "

After a period underground I came out to change my wetsuit

Terror of heights, restrained intoxication

Absolute vertigo: the truth is solute

A promise is not a promise if it is not kept

From above, the sea of ​​fear is scrutinized

Love will guide me, but there is no rudder here

Disappointment is only part of the confusion

Tentenno, I wait for a sign, I have lost my sense and reason

But it's not just madness in this melody

There is no accent of cheerfulness, the breeze blows away

The song that moves quickly among the green leaves

Among mice, crows, blackcaps, beetles and snakes

I would deprive myself of the necessities just to have you

Tomorrow I will come back here again to see you again

Take you to new shores in flight on your shoulder

A cicada sings, a cicada doesn't dance

"Why do you keep on whispering

Talking with your face turned away?

You say that love don't come easy for you

What makes you think I ain’t afraid? "

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