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lyrics
*Lyrics by Pierpaolo Capovilla, dedicated to Sergej Aleksandrovič Esenin
Ora noi ce ne andremo poco a poco
In quel paese dove c’è pace e bene
Forse anch’io presto potrò raccogliere per il viaggio fragile masserizie
Cari boschetti di betulle e tu terra voi sabbie delle pianure
di fronte a questa quantità di cose da lasciare non ho la forza di nascondere la mia angoscia
ho amato troppo in questo mondo tutto ciò che avvolge l’anima nel corpo
molti pensieri ho pensato nel silenzio
così tante canzoni ho cantato dentro di me
e su questa terra su questa cupa terra sono felice
per aver respirato e vissuto
sono felice per aver baciato le labbra delle donne
calpestato i fiori, giaciuto sull’erba
e per non aver picchiato mai… mai sulla testa gli animali
nostri fratelli minori
io so che là non fioriscono i boschetti
non suona la segale dal collo di cigno
per questo di fronte alle molte cose che se ne vanno
io provo sempre un tremito, un tremore
io so che in quel paese non ci saranno questi campi che splendono d’oro nel buio
per questo mia cara anche la gente che vive con me su questa terra.
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[ENG transl.]
Now we are leaving little by little
For that land where peace and love are
Perhaps, I too will be able to pack my things for the journey
Dear birch forests and you soil and you sandy plains
Before this amount of things to leave, I have no strength to conceal my anguish
In this world, I have been filled with love for everything wrapping the soul in the body
Too many thoughts I thought in silence
Too many songs I sang to myself
And in this world, in this gloomy world I am glad
To have breathed and lived
I am glad to have kissed women on their lips
To have stepped on flowers and laid down on grass
Not to have ever hit… never hit animals on their heads
Our little brothers
I know groves will not bloom over there
The rye will not sing from the swan’s neck
For this reason, before many things leaving
I always feel like trembling, a shiver
I know that none of these fields shining like gold in the dark will ever be in that land
Nor the people who live with me in this world, for this reason, my dear.
credits
from Lipstick On A Pig,
released January 23, 2019
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