La guerra di Piero - Fabrizio De André

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Minha modesta homenagem ao fabuloso Fabrizio De André, cantor e compositor de uma obra prima da música italiana...La guerra di Piero.

My modest tribute to the fabulous Fabrizio De Andre, singer and composer of a masterpiece of Italian music ...

La Guerra Di Piero
Sleep buried in a cornfield
is not the rose is not the tulip
you're waking from the shadow of the ditches
but are a thousand red poppies

Along the banks of my stream
I want you to come down the pike Silver
no more dead bodies of soldiers
brought her up from the current

So you said and it was winter
and like the others to hell
you go as sad as those who must
the wind spits in the face of the snow

Piero Stop, stop now
let the wind take some 'wearing
of the dead in battle to bring you the voice
who gave his life in return was a cross

But you do not you heard and the time passed
in step with the seasons of java
and you got to cross the border
in a beautiful spring day

And while marching with the core back
you saw a man in the valley
that had your exact same mood
but the uniform of a different color

Piero Shoot him, shoot him hours
and shoot him again after a stroke
until you do not wan see
fall into the earth to cover his blood

And if the shots in front or in the heart
only time will die
but time will see me
see the eyes of a dying man

And while this concern uses
that turns around, sees you and is afraid
and shouldering the artillery
you do not reciprocating the courtesy

You fell to the ground without a whimper
and in one moment you accorgesti
that the time you would not have been enough
to ask forgiveness for every sin

You fell to the ground without a whimper
and in one moment you accorgesti
that life ended that day
and there would be no return

Ninette my die in May
it takes too much courage
Ninette beautiful straight to hell
I would rather go in winter

And while the corn was listening to you
in the hands gripping the gun
words in his mouth pressed
too frozen to melt in the sun

Sleep buried in a cornfield
is not the rose is not the tulip
you're waking from the shadow of the ditches
but are a thousand red poppies.

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  • beo nnt da dire molto bello

  • @bishop9797

    GRazie!!!

  • Applausi!!!

  • @Marciopsyco

    Grazie!!!!

  • Grandissima canzone! del grande De Andrè. Ciao Mauro

  • @TreChiodi

    Grazie.

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  • pura poesia! ne esisteranno pochi come te!

  • stupendoooo bellissimo video

  • O cotal maraviglia e stupore nel ascoltar tale canzone, che tanto cogitar mi fia, o guerra diabolica, o trista la sorte di coloro che ad essa sopravvivono. O De Andrè, tu che il cor mi fia tremar, te ringrazio. Codeste parole a voi giovani lascio, portatele con voi, sicchè tanta malvagità non venga nuovamente a tormentare le anime di noi tutti.

  • bellissimo

  • maravilhoso non l'avevo ancora visto,brava Sonia.Grande De Andrè

  • Piu bello! The story of war..saw with the eyes of a soldier perfect!

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