sick of messing with english lyrics and always have to deal with this challange, i’ve decided to upload a cripple swinging song i’ve written and recorded an year an a half ago…more or less. It comes from my first CD and it talks about a city in north scotland where i’ve been when I was 17 and then got back there few years later. First time I faced the ocean I was young raging, rebel and wasted by the struggle of growing up. When I step into the same shoreline years later I was with a girl and evrything seemed to be different, even the ocean seemed to be more…silent….i dunno…if u stare at the ocean enough u can hear him call, scream and roaring. that was my first feeling at 17. Years later i coulnd’t feel that call nomore. Everything was the same, the ocean, the town, the roofs the shoreline…but…the ocean seemed not to be smileing to me anymore. Why? well, for those who want to learn italian, here’s the lyrics: — L’Oceano non mi sorride più È calmo e scuro che sembra andato via L’Oceano non mi riconosce più Lo vedi le sue onde si girano… Avrai degl’occhi troppo blu Querida assorbi nostalgia E l’Oceano soffre di gelosia… L’Oceano non mi sorride più Guardo a Ovest, è nero laggiù Raccogli un sasso e poi buttalo giù L’Oceano vuole il suo saluto… [...] L’Oceano non sorride così L’Oceano nasconde, tu invece mostri L’Oceano si scaglia, l’Oceano inghiotte Tu curi ogni ferita… Avrai degl’occhi troppo blu Querida assorbi nostalgia E l’Oceano soffre di gelosia …
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