Before starting I must tell you one thing: this is a declaration of love (with a capital A).
A statement, a tribute to one of the most brilliant and bright stars of Italian music (and not only) ...
A tribute to the singer who more than any other has sold in the last year in our beautiful country ... But, above all, a tribute to MY favorite singer, the one who accompanied me at all times, they were happy or sad, the my life.
Lorenzo is more than a singer, is an explosion of pure energy, something that defies common human laws, and that in 2013 (with the aforementioned stadium tour) confirmed it. But it is never a violent explosion, angry or end in itself ... No, no ... It's quite an explosion that knows how to be sweet, strong, powerful, delicate at the same time. You may wonder how it is possible ... Well Jova has accustomed us to make the impossible possible.
Not wanting to turn this post into a boring biography which I think is right to talk about the singer, but also man, Lorenzo "Jovanotti" Cherubini are not a myriad of words written one after the other but his songs.
The notes and the lyrics of his songs are worth a thousand words written by me!
I think that with this song "Land of men" of which you will find the text translated into English and the video, Lorenzo has passed. It is sweet, melodic, tender and has the words WONDERFUL !!! I will let them speak ...
Terra Degli Uomini E a volte i forzuti si accasciano Dimenticano ogni lezione Lo sai cosa intendo se dico Che a tutto c'è una soluzione E tutte le luci si accendono Milliardi di pixel si infiammano Si muovono a ritmo di un battito, Un battito, un battito E sotto ai miei piedi c'è un polso E sulla mia testa c'è il cielo E io vivo proprio nel mezzo Nella terra degli uomini Dove suona la musica E governa la tecnica E mi piace la plastica Si sperimenta la pratica, e E si forma la lacrima Dove suona la musica E il futuro si srotola E l'amore si fa E l'amore si fa Son sempre i migliori che partono Ci lasciano senza istruzioni A riprogrammare i semafori In cerca di sante ragioni E c'è sempre un gran sole a sorprenderci Nell'indifferenza degli arbitri Che stanno li a legger i monitor Con le facce impassibili E sotto ai miei piedi c'è un baratro E sulla mia testo c'ho l'angeli E qui siamo proprio nel mezzo Nella terra degli uomini Dove suona la musica L'amicizia si genera Dove tutto è possibile Dove un sogno si popola La chitarra si elettrica E risuona gli armonici Dove ridono i salici Dove piangono i comici E la forza si amplifica Ed il sangue si mescola E l'amore è una trappola Mica sempre però Qualche volta ti libera E ti senti una favola E ti sembra che tutta la vita non è Solamente retorica Ma sostanza purissima Che ti nutre le cellule E ti fa venir voglia di vivere Fino all'ultimo attimo Dove suona la musica Nella terra degli uomini Dove trovi anche un posto per chi Ti sorride da un angolo Fino all'ultimo attimo Fino all'ultimo attimo |
English version Land of Men And at times the strong men become worn out They forget every lesson You know what I mean if I say That there's a solution for everything And all of the lights turn on Billions of pixels ignite They move to the rhythm of a beat A beat, a beat And there's a pulse beneath my feet And there's the sky above my head And I live right in the middle In the land of men Where the music plays And technology governs And I like plastic Practice is experimented and And a tear is formed Where the music plays And the future unravels And love is made And love is made It's always the best ones that leave They leave us without instructions To reprogram the traffic lights Looking for holy reasons And there's always a great sun to surprise us In the indifference of the referees Who stay to read the monitors With impassive faces And there's a chasm beneath my feet And I have angels above my head And here we're right in the middle In the land of men Where the music plays Friendship is generated Where everything is possible Where a dream is populated The guitar is electrified And resonates the harmonics Where the willows laugh Where the comics weep And the force is amplified And blood is mixed And love is a trap Not always however Sometimes it (love) frees you And you feel like a fairy tale And it seems that your whole life isn't Only rhetoric But the purest substance That nourishes cells And it makes you want to live Until the final moment Where the music plays In the land of men Where you find a place for even those who Smile at you from an angle Until the final moment Until the final moment Until the final moment |
By the end I had thought of writing a super conclusion but in the end I thought I did not serve much. I will limit myself to only two, but powerful words:
*** MANY THANKS JOVAAAAAA! ***
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