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Napoli Centrale (name indicates Naples' main train station) were formed in Naples in 1974 on the initiative of James Senese (sax, vocals....later he will play with Pino Daniele-RIP & others) and Franco Del Prete (drums) after their experience in another band called the Showmen 2. They joined forces with American keyboardist Mark Harris and British bassist Tony Walmsley and in 1975 released an eponymous debut album blending in an original way Mediterranean roots and jazz rock. James Senese's father was an American soldier who had been working in the base of Naples and his mother was a Neapolitan girl, perhaps that's why the fusion between Afro-American music and Neapolitan folklore sounds so natural and authentic in the band's output. Franco Del Prete-RIP (umb's note: one of the best Italian drummers) committed lyrics in Neapolitan dialect add a touch of colour contributing to express what's an almost a tribal rage. They perfectly fit the music composed by James Senese where you can find influences ranging from Weather Report and Miles Davis to Osanna (Italian Band) That's the 1st band where Pino Daniele started his music career ( not in this album)...He'd play bass The opener "Campagna" (Countryside) begins softly with a short intro featuring shy flutes notes... Then the rhythm section starts pulsing while vocals describe in a caustic way how "beautiful" is the countryside. Lyrics depict the miserable life of the farm labourers, exploited by their greedy employers... "Countryside / How beautiful is the country... But it is more beautiful for the landlord!". The rhythm is full of energy and James Senese's draws fiery sax passages under a midday sun. This track was released also as a single and was quite successful in Italy. An absolutely unexpected result for such kind of song!
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Franco Califano AKA "Il Califfo" (The Caliph... playing with his last name) as he used to be a famous womanizer ( he even wrote books about his life/love/sex experiences as a sort of how-to manual.....) Song is / has been brutally sincere ( for some / many of us) ...Unfortunately ( 2 marriages and 2 divorces already for me..Just saying...) Franco has written some beautiful songs for many Italian artists ( besides himself) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franco_Califano Si, d'accordo l'incontro/ yeah ok, the date un'emozione che ti scoppia dentro/ a great emotion exploding inside you l'invito a cena dove c'è atmosfera/ the invite to dinner here there's a certain mood la barba fatta con maggiore cura./ the beard shaved more accurately la macchina a lavare ed era ora/ the car to wash and now hai voglia di far centro quella sera/ you really wanna make an impression on her si d'accordo ma poi../ yes, ok, but then tutto il resto è noia/ the rest is boredom no, non ho detto gioia,ma noia, noia, noia,/i didn't say delight, but bore maledetta noia./ damn boredom Si, lo so il primo bacio/yeah, i know, the first kiss il cuore ingenuo che ci casca ancora/ the naive heart still falling for that col lungo abbraccio l'illusione dura/ with a long embrace the illusion lasts rifiuti di pensare a un'avventura./ you refuse to think about a one-night-stand Poi dici cose giuste al tempo giusto/ then you say the right things at the right moment e pensi il gioco è fatto è tutto a posto/ and you think, "it's done, everything is perfect" si,d'accordo ma poi.../ yeah, ok, but then tutto il resto è noia/ the rest is boredom no, non ho detto gioia,ma noia, noia, noia,/i didn't say delight, but bore maledetta noia./ damn boredom Poi la notte d'amore/ then the night of love per sistemare casa un pomeriggio/ to tidy up the house one afternoon sul letto le lenzuola color grigio/ gray sheets on the bed funziona tutto come un orologio./ everything works as a clock La prima sera devi dimostrare/ the first night you have to prove che al mondo solo tu sai far l'amore/ to the world you're the only one who can make love si, d'accordo ma poi../ yeah, whatever but then Tutto il resto è noia/ the rest is boredom no,non ho detto noia/ i didn't say bore ma noia, noia, noia,/but bore bore bore maledetta noia./ damn boredom Si d'accordo il primo anno/yeah, ok the first year ma l'entusiasmo che ti resta ancora/ but the enthusiasm still left è brutta copia di quello che era/ is only a bad copy of the one you had cominciano i silenzi della sera/ and silences start at night inventi feste e inviti gente in casa/ you make up parties and invite people at home così non pensi almeno fai qualcosa/ so you don't think at least you have something to do si, d'accordo ma poi../Yeah, whatever, but then tutto il resto è noia/ the rest is boredom no, non ho detto gioia,ma noia, noia, noia,/i didn't say delight, but bore maledetta noia./ damn boredom -
The TV remains off and I don't watch it anymore I feel a lump in my throat that is difficult to swallow I'm smoking a little, I go through the curtains Grey skies lead me, I'm not leaving because I'm overtaken by A nostalgy that rises slowly, like never before I'm thinking about you, I'm asking myself now where are you and what you do Who knows if you have ever thought about me About our fire that was burining and now became ashes But everything goes by, and even if it feels strange I'm smiling, because I know That today I won't call you up Whatever will be, will be - and I'm ok with it Whatever was, it's now gone away and it's past if you keep it And it's already raining really hard, the rain wets my skin But I'll dry myself because I know That time moves in circles, and a little time is what it takes While a good guy is warding off evil spirits Waiting for the sun Today there's no sun around to save me To shine and warm me up I want the sun I'm searching for a new light in the confusion of a good guy And today is just like yesterday But maybe it's just a sensation Invention of the good guy's mind There will be no sun It will seem that everything stays the same Whatever will be, will be I'm in a bad mood But no one calls me and I don't know who to call I'm trying to move on and think only about what I have to do Oh, Jesus, Jesus, I'm the victim of demons which are coming back for me My naughty thoughts that are waiting for me Haunting, talking and talking Where are the rays that were warming up the good guy Where are the others who choosed to be like me, now that I'm in the cyclone Later on I'll find my remedy Later on I'll mix the roots and culture, pure energy The music dedicates me these words I'll chase these rhymes and I know that sun will come back sooner or later Today there's no sun around to save me To shine and warm me up I want the sun I'm searching for a new light in the confusion of a good guy Whatever happens, happens itself I only count on myslef, and I already know that you already know that Boy does what he has to do when there's no love I must beg because there's a lack of money in my pocket It's always more and more difficult to keep yourself calm in such situation I don't want to do it anymore I'm starting from zero, I know that in this way I have to go but There's no light anymore, only a darkness that hurts There's no peace anymore, only the anger that grows every day I know very well where I'm now and I want to stay here Feel the beat, if you're listening come and pick me up Kidnap me Music strikes the heart Boom cha boom and there's no pain anymore Stretch out your healing hands to the good guy While he's waiting for the sun Today there's no sun around to save me To shine and warm me up I want the sun I'm searching for a new light in the confusion of a good guy I love the above vid and I find that dog's appearance near end of track absolutely genial ...JMHO
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Great song with awesome lyrics imo https://lyricstranslate.com/en/cyrano-cyrano.html-0 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cyrano_de_Bergerac https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francesco_Guccini Saw him 3 times in concert...Really good
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When I saw you arrive so beautiful as you are it did not seem possible to me that with so many people around you'd notice just me it felt like flying right here in my room like in a dream more inside you I've known you forever and I' ve loved you since no time (never) Pretend you'll never leave me even though it will have to end sooner or later this long love story now it's already late but it's still early if you leave Pretend that it's just for the two of us time will go by but this long love story will not now it's already late but it's still early if you leave it's too late but it's early if you leave https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gino_Paoli
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Based on a Native American legend reported and adapted by Jaime de Angulo about a man falling ill because his shadow has been stolen by a water flea https://lyricstranslate.com/en/la-pulce-dacqua-water-flea.html https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angelo_Branduardi
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With Rufus Thomas-RIP https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zucchero_Fornaciari https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/8177911/Zucchero+%26+Co./Diavolo+in+Me+(A+Devil+in+Me)
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RIP Massimo Riva (vocalist) Ok yeah....Allright Tonight I'm staying with you Ok Yeah... You'll see Tonight You'll die! Take all you want Tonight we won't ever leave each other It's your lips making me cry by now Sometimes when you kiss me I believe I'd die If you weren't around I could not live My life is only yours and you know this Ok Yeah Take whatever you want Tonight we won't ever leave each other Ok Yeah Just do whatever you want to me But remember that you'll cry afterwards Ok Yeah......Allright Original Italian Lyrics Ok sì... va beh! Questa notte sto con te. Ok sì... vedrai... Questa notte morirai! Ok Ok Ok sì... Ok sì! Prendi tutto quel che vuoi! Questa notte non ci lasceremo mai! Sono le labbra tue che mi fan piangere oramai. Quando mi baci a volte credo che io morirei. Se non ci fossi tu io non potrei vivere. La mia vita è solo tua e tu lo sai. Ok sì... va beh! Ok... sì... va beh! ...va beh! ... va beh! Ok sì!! Prendi tutto ciò che vuoi! Questa notte non ci lasceremo mai!! Ok sì! Fammi tutto quel che vuoi! Ma ricordati che dopo piangerai!! Ok sì!! Ok sì!! They used to be singer Vasco Rossi's first band...This song would have been just perfect for Vasco's style imho......
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Old expression: Roma Caput Mundi (latin)....Meaning Rome head / capital of the world....Indeed a beautiful city A dedication to his hometown Saw him in concert in 1975 ( he was opener for jazz-rock band " Perigeo") and then again in 1976 ( Sung in Roman dialect which is very similar to proper Italian unlike other Italian dialects) How beautiful you are oh Rome in the evenings when the moon reflects itself inside the big fountain and the couples desert the streets How beautiful you are oh Rome when it rains How great you are oh Rome when it’s dusk and the orange turns red on top of your seven hills and the windows are like numerous eyes that seem to tell you: how beautiful you are! Today it feels like if time had stopped here I see the majesty of the Colosseum I see the sanctity of the big Dome and I am more alive and I am better no, I’ll never leave you Rome, head of this infamous world a carriage drives away two foreigners a second-hand dealer asks you if you’ve got some rags the bedraggled sparrows are nightingales I was born in Rome I discovered you this morning https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antonello_Venditti
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Bass & keyboards : 2 "Area" band members https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eugenio_Finardi Saw him live in 1980 if I recall correctly...His beautiful voice along with his great band (talented bassist Stefano Cerri-RIP) Only translation I was able to find so far ("Liscio" genre he mentions in lyrics is a sort of Italian country music esp popular with aged folks in dance halls) https://flowlez.com/en/songs/diesel-661575/
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She has been one of our greatest female singers no doubt...Too bad she left us way too early....She had a very tormented and unlucky life unfortunately.....which ended tragically You know, people are weird, first they hate each other, and the they love each other they change mind suddenly, first the truth and then lie without seriousness, as if it was nothing you know,people are crazy, maybe too unsatisfied follow the world blindly When the fashion changes they also change continuously and foolishly. You, you that are different, at least you in the universe a point, you know, that doesn't rotate around me ever a sun that shines only for me as a diamond in the middle of the heart You, you that are different, at least you in the universe you won't change, tell me that you'll be honest forever and that you'll really love me, more, more, more You know, people are lonely, they console as they can to not make my mind get lost in conjecture, in fear in vain, and then for nothing You, you that are different, at least you in the universe a point, you know, that doesn't rotate around me ever a sun that shines only for me as a diamond in the middle of the heart You, you that are different, at least you in the universe you won't change, tell me that you'll be honest forever and that you'll really love me, more, more, more https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mia_Martini
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Composed by Lucio Battisti-RIP and Mogol ( Battisti's lyricist) One of our greatest female vocalists I don't know you I don't know who you are I know that you have erased my dreams with a gesture. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. I love you and I'll love you until you want and (even more) if you want it together, together with you. You, (you) love, me together, together. I don't know you I don't know who you are I know that you have erased my dreams with a gesture. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. you, love, me together, together. I was born yesterday in your thoughts and yet now we're together. You know, I don't ask you how long you'll stay, my life lasts a day I'll know that I have seen it at least a day but I would have stopped it with you, With you that by now you're mine you, love, me together, together. you, love, me together, together. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mina_(Italian_singer) My Mother Bruna-RIP used to love this singer and saw her perform when she came to my hometown...Told me it was a superb show.....
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Saw him in 1981....Great concert ( with percussionist Toni Esposito, saxophone player James Senese of band "Napoli Centrale" , drummer Tullio De Piscopo) plus: RIP Rino Zurzolo - bass RIP Joe Amoruso - keyboards https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pino_Daniele I say I'm staying here II get drunk and what can I do head is spinning but I want to talk' I say I'm staying here sadness goes away wine goes down but then it will end I will move Touching what I do not have I will smileГІ Weeping perhaps a bit ' But I do all by myself and I get drunk so that I won't see But I know that I'll make mistakes I feel at war and the rest I do not know. I say I'm staying here fear goes away And if I get asleep on the floor do not wake me up I say I'm staying here sometimes it needs to be done for all the confusion that goes on here I'll move etc.
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On guitar: Alberto Radius ( once guitarist of band "Formula 3") On drums: Tullio De Piscopo who used to play w Pino Daniele-RIP and before also with jazz musician Romano Mussolini Loaded trains from Albania bring so many foreigners to Siberia antique carpets, Indian merchants put on houses between Russia and China Roads of the East. Pushed by the Turks and the Iraqis here made camp Mustafa Mullah Barazani Eastern roads of vast horizons hidden cities of Persian language hence the End. They Tell stories of Princesses locked in castles for too much beauty Lotus flowers, beautiful gardens And Leningrad today ... At night you can still happen to hear the sounds of harmoniums out of breath and old Kurds for a thousand years offer their chest to Novenas ... Roads Of The East https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franco_Battiato
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https://lyricstranslate.com/en/innocenti-evasioni-innocent-escapades.html https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucio_Battisti
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Love it....Music & lyrics Look at it, Professor, how blond that is... This starry night disappearing into the dark Look at it as it runs away just the same as you look at that woman friend of mine I know way back when you made a killing with the ladies I'm not calling you "Professor" for nothing Tell me Professor about the Silence about the blue countryside, tell me about the absinth ( hallucinogeous plant and drink used in the beginning of the 20th century) tell me about those months where you were locked up in the mountains with your black basque as if it were Spain again ( talks about the civil war between supporters of fascist dictator Franco and Republicans coming from all over the world to help spanish people to re-gain freedom.. Franco won that time sadly.. around 1935-36) Just light up a fire..... when it comes to this you're the Best also for this I call you "Professor" Explain to me, Professor about a woman who knows you just like this flame they say you haven't forgotten her she then went away but never got married anyway And from that day on you got your heart knitted up Also for this I call you "Professor" But do not talk about me The emptiness you feel exists it's not to be told We got stolen everything and what did you do? In your home you'd keep giving milk to your cat I too will have the right to be the worst Please will you excuse me, "Professor" https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mario_Lavezzi
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Real name: Lorenzo Cherubini https://lyricstranslate.com/en/non-mannoio-i-dont-get-bored.html
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Here where the sea shines and the wind is strong on an old terrace infront of the Gulf of Sorrento (near Naples) a man hugs a girl after he has cried Afterwards he clears his voice and begins again to sing I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the * veins u know He saw the lights in the middle of the sea he thought of the nights in America** but they where only the lights from the boats*** and the white trace of a propeller He felt the pain of music got up from the piano But when he saw the moon that was coming out from behind a cloud he thought that even death was sweeter He looked into the eyes of the girl those eyes green like the sea then suddenly a tear came out and he believed he was soffocating I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the veins u know Force of the lirica where**** every drama is a false(ogni drama e' un falso) which with a little bit of make-up(che con un po' di trucco) and with the art of mimic u can become someone else but 2 eyes that are watching u(ma due occhi che di guardano) so close and different(eyes of different people)(cosi' vicini e vari) they make you forget the words(ti fan scordare le parole) i get mixed up so everything becomes small even the nights there in America u turn and see your own life(ti volti e vedi la tua vita) like the trace of a propeller but its the life that ends But he didn't think that much the opposite he was feeling already happy and started again to sing I care too much for u(Te voglio bene assaje) but, u know, a great deal at his point it has become a chain(e' una catena ormai) that melts the blood in the veins u know *some words are in naples's dialect **America=USA not the continent ***lampare r boats for fishing in the evening ****lirica=something between theater and opera https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucio_Dalla
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Due explanation: For us Italians the idea of sea-vacationing is strictly associated with the summer season... Out of that it's not really that hot weather...I know you guys in the States can consider going to sea almost in every period of the year ( Florida, California etc) For us here it's different.....So the thought of the sea in winter is kinda strange..... The sea in winter is just a movie in black and white seen on TV. And inward, some cloud from the sky going down. Wet sand, a letter that the wind is taking away, invisible points chased by dogs, tired whirls of old seagulls. And me staying here looking for a cafe.. The sea in winter is a concept thought does not consider . It 's barely modern, it's something that no one ever wants. Hotels closed, advert posters already worn out cars trace grooves on roads where rain does not fall in the summer And I can not even talk to myself. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to drag me away. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to keep us company. Sea ... I can not stand seeing you like this because this wind stirs me too, stirs me too. the cold weather will come to pass and the beach will slowly acquire color The radio and the newspapers and meaningless music will spread '. New adventures, lit-up nightclubs full of lies. But around evening, a strange concert and a beach umbrella that stays open. I dive perplexed into already lived moments. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to drag me away. Sea .... nobody ever comes here to keep us company. Sea .... I can not stand seeing you like this because this wind stirs me too, stirs me too.....
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In 1958 this song in its original Italian version sold a lot of copies in the US Then a lot of versions were rec'd in many languages..... As a result of his success, Domenico Modugno then made a US tour where he'd be called "Mr.Volare" Flying (In the blue painted blue) I think a dream like that will never return I painted the hands and the face blue Then suddenly I was taken by the wind And I started to fly in the endless sky Flying oh, oh Singing oh, oh In the blue painted blue Happy to stay up there And I was flying, I was flying happy higher than the sun And even more As the world was slowly disappearing so far away A sweet music was playing just for me Flying oh, oh Singing oh, oh In the blue painted blue Happy to stay up there But all dreams vanish at dawn because The moon brings them away when it sets But I keep dreaming in your beautiful eyes Which are blue like a sky dotted with stars Flying oh, oh Singing oh, oh In the blue of your blue eyes Happy to stay down here And I keep flying happy higher than the sun And even more As the world slowly disappears in your blue eyes Your voice is a sweet music that plays for me Flying oh, oh Singing oh, oh In the blue of your blue eyes Happy to stay down here In the blue of your blue eyes Happy to stay down here With you
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Lato A Io Fenomeno a) Proiezione b) Rappresentazione Lato B Non Io Io Come Io a) Divenire b) Logica https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Il_Rovescio_della_Medaglia
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Mind, heart, hands, eyes, arms, mouth, legs, name There is always time to sing, the sky, the water, a body, all Then you can go wherever you want, then you can be as you wish, Then you can be with whomever you want, then you can take it or leave it then you can choose to give. Bread, sound, air voices, friends, stuff, making love There is always time to sing, you, the stars, the smoke, everything. Then you can go wherever you want, then you can be as you wish, then you can be with whomever you want, then you can take it or leave it, then you can choose to give. om hari om ... Saw him in concert in 1973 ( he was opener for "Le Orme" concert)....Very good, intense, special atmosphere....RIP....Thanks Claudio..... Acoustic Guitar [12 Strings], Electric Guitar [12 Strings], Sounds [Tube], Chorus, Vocals – Claudio Rocchi Acoustic Guitar [6 Strings], Bass, Chorus – Eno Bruce Acoustic Guitar [6 Strings], Electric Guitar [6 Strings], Chorus – Alberto Camerini Chorus – G. F. Lombardi*, Gigi Belloni, Michel Kanah Drums, Percussion – Lorenzo Vassallo Electric Guitar, Chorus – Riky Belloni* Piano, Mellotron, Bells – Eugenio Pezza Vocals, Chorus – Donatella Bardi https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Claudio_Rocchi
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RIP Francesco Di Giacomo (vocalist) 00:00 Canto nomade per un prigioniero politico (Nomad song for a political prisoner) 15:45 Non mi rompete ( Leave me alone...literally "don't break me"...) 20:52 La città sottile ( Subtle city) 28:04 Dopo... niente è più lo stesso ( Afterwards...Nothing is the same anymore) 37:59 Traccia II ( Track II) Francesco Di Giacomo / lead vocals - Marcello Todaro / electric & acoustic guitars - Gianni Nocenzi / electric & acoustic pianos - Vittorio Nocenzi / organ, spinet, synths - Renato D'Angelo / bass, acoustic guitar - Pier Luigi Calderoni / drums, percussion https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Banco_del_Mutuo_Soccorso Review by loserboy PROG REVIEWER Now here is a great recording that will please all fans of Italian Prog. Sophisticated yet delicately beautiful tension building prog with a touch of the ol' psycho - bizarre. This is in my opinion BANCO's finest hour with amazing keyboard work. "Non Mi Rompete" is one of my all time favorite progressive rock tracks as it reaches out with a very sweet spirtual element. This is pure classic prog of the highest intelligence which will please all fans of PFM and Le ORME. "Io Sona nato libero" is a complete recording and offers a wide range from the organ drenched materpiece "Canto Nomande Per Un Prigioniero Politico"...to the acoustic guitar Soliloquy "Non Mi Rompete". Once again all the lyrics are in Italian so be warned for those who are linguistic-centric! For the rest this will be an album of choice. What always stands out for me on this album is the amount of classical piano used and how well it mixes witht eh rest of the instruments. Fabulous music.....It is essential! umb's note: Saw them twice......Great Concerts .....Talented musicians....One of their secrets is the 2 keyboards players ( Nocenzi Bros.) Canto nomade...Nomad chant for a political prisoner https://songstranslation.com/banco-del-mutuo-soccorso/canto-nomade-per-un-prigioniero-politico/ What are you, city, non-city? Lyrics start of " Subtle city" https://songstranslation.com/banco-del-mutuo-soccorso/la-citt-sottile/ Non mi rompete ( leave me alone) https://songstranslation.com/banco-del-mutuo-soccorso/non-mi-rompete/ Dopo ..Niente e' piu' lo stesso ( afterwards..Nothing is the same anymore) https://songstranslation.com/banco-del-mutuo-soccorso/dopo-niente-pi-lo-stesso/
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The man was paralyzed and would appear on stage in his wheelchair...RIP And now what will I do, I do not know what to say it's cold just alike when I was alone I've always written the verses with the pen not Strict work orders . I always hated pigs and pimps And those who stole a salary The fakes making a career With certain services out of hours I will sing my songs along the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. I spent four centuries of life And I made many travels in the deserts Because I wanted to say what I think I wanted to go ahead with open eyes Now I should make songs With the exact dosages of experts Maybe then dress like a fool To look like a moron in concerts. I will sing my songs along the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. I do not know if I was ever poet And I do not care to know I'll fill the glasses with my wine I do not know how it tastes but I invite you to drink it And the mental masturbations I leave them to those who are mature at the right point I want to tell my songs to those Who know how to masturbate for the taste. I will sing my songs to the road And will address life hard-facedly A warrior without a country and without a sword With one foot in the past And the look straight ahead and open in the future. And I do not know if I will have friends to supply me with a chorus Or if I will only have unfamiliar faces I will sing my songs to all of them And at the end of the road I 'll be able to say that I have lived my days https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pierangelo_Bertoli
