Текст и перевод песни Eros Ramazzotti - Musica E' (with Gian Piero Reverberi & London Session Orchestra)

Musica E' (with Gian Piero Reverberi & London Session Orchestra)

musica è
guardare più lontano
e perdersi in se stessi
la luce che rinasce
e coglierne i reflessi
su pianure azzurre si aprono
su più su i miei pensieri spaziano
ed io mi accorgo che
che tutto intorno a me, a me
musica è
la danza regolare
di tutti i tuoi respiri su di me
la festa dei tuoi occhi
appena mi sorridi
tu e il suono delle labbra tue
tu sempre di più
quell'armonia raggiunta in due
ti ascolterò perché
sei musica per me, per me
io sento ancora le voci
della strada dove son nato
mia madre quante volte mi
avrà chiamato ma era più
forte il grido di libertà
e sotto il sole che fulmina
i cortili le corse polverose
dei bambini che di giocare
non la smettono più
io sento ancora cantare
in dialetto, le ninne nanne
di pioggia sul tetto
tutto questo per me
questo dolce arpreggiare
è musica da ricordare
è dentro di me...
fa parte di me...
cammina con me... è
musica è
l'amico che ti parla
quando ti senti solo
sai che una mano puoi trovarla
è... musica è
da conservare,
da salvare insieme a te
senti
più siamo in tanti e più in alto
sale un coro in lingua universale
dice che dice che
anche del cielo han bucato
la pelle - lo senti
è l'urlo delle stelle
forse cambierà nella testa
della gente la mentalità
di chi ascolta ma non sente
prima che il silenzio
scenda su ogni cosa
quel silenzio grande
dopo l'aria esplosa
perché un mondo senza musica
non si può neanche immaginare
perché ogni cuore
anche il più piccolo
è un battito di vita
e d'amore che
musica è
Vertaling naar Nederland:
muziek is
verder kijken en
zich in zichzelf verliezen
het licht dat opleeft en
de stralen ervan verzamelt
hoog openen azure vlakten zich
hoger bewegen mijn gedachten
zich vrij en ik merk op dat alles
rondom mij muziek is
muziek is
de regelmatige dans van
al jouw ademhalingen op mij
het feest van jouw ogen
je glimlacht me bijna
jij en het geluid van jouw lippen
jij, steeds meer
die samen bereikte harmonie
ik zal naar je luisteren omdat
jij muziek voor mij bent
ik hoor nog steeds de stemmen
van de straat waar ik ben geboren
mijn moeder die me zoveel
keren riep maar de kreet van
de vrijheid was luider
en onder de zon die de binnen-
plaatsen belicht zie ik de stoffige
lopen van kinderen die al spelend
het niet doen ophouden
ik hoor er nog in dialect zingen
de slaapliedjes van regen
op het dak, voor mij is dit alles
deze zachte opprijsstelling
muziek om te herinneren
het is in mezelf...
het maakt deel uit van mezelf...
het loopt met me mee...
het is muziek
muziek is
de vriend die je aanspreekt
wanneer je je alleen voelt
weet dat je een hand vinden kan
het is muziek
om te bewaren,
om te redden samen met jou
luister
hoe meer we zijn, hoe meer een
koor in universele taal stijgt
het zegt dat ze ook een gat in de
huid van de hemel hebben gemaakt
je hoort het
het is het gebrul van de sterren
misschien zal de mentaliteit
in de hoofden van de
mensen veranderen
van diegenen die luisteren
maar die niet horen
voordat de stilte op
alles neerdaalt, die grote
stilte na ontplofte lucht
omdat een wereld zonder muziek
men zich zelfs niet kan inbeelden
omdat elk hart, zelfs het kleinste,
een klopping van leven is
en van liefde dat
muziek is

Music Is (with Gian Piero Reverberi & London Session Orchestra)

Music is
looking further away
and getting lost within ourselves
the light that is reborn
and capturing its reflections
on azure plains, they open up
higher and higher, my thoughts roam
and I realize that
everything around me, around me
is music
the steady dance
of all your breaths on me
the celebration in your eyes
when you smile at me
you and the sound of your lips
you, more and more
that harmony reached together
I will listen to you because
you are music to me, to me
I still hear the voices
of the street where I was born
my mother, how many times she must have
called me, but it was stronger
the cry for freedom
and under the scorching sun
the dusty courtyards, the dusty races
of children who never stop
playing
I still hear them sing
in dialect, the lullabies
of rain on the roof
all of this for me
this sweet strumming
is music to remember
it's inside me...
it's a part of me...
it walks with me... it's
music
Music is
the friend who talks to you
when you feel alone
you know you can find a hand
it's... music is
to be preserved,
to be saved along with you
listen
the more we are, the higher
a chorus rises in a universal language
it says, it says that
they have also pierced
the skin of the sky - can you hear it?
it's the roar of the stars
maybe the mentality will change
in the minds of the people
of those who listen but don't hear
before silence
descends upon everything
that great silence
after the exploded air
because a world without music
cannot even be imagined
because every heart
even the smallest one
is a beat of life
and of love that
is music
Translation to Dutch:
music is
looking further and
losing yourself
the light that revives and
collects its rays
high azure plains open up
my thoughts move higher
freely and I notice that everything
around me is music
music is
the regular dance of
all your breaths on me
the party of your eyes
you almost smile at me
you and the sound of your lips
you, more and more
that harmony achieved together
I will listen to you because
you are music to me
I still hear the voices
of the street where I was born
my mother who called me so
many times but the cry of
freedom was louder
and under the sun that illuminates the
courtyards, I see the dusty
runs of children who, while playing,
don't stop
I still hear them sing in dialect
the lullabies of rain
on the roof, for me this is all
this gentle appreciation
music to remember
it's inside me...
it's part of me...
it walks with me...
it is music
music is
the friend who speaks to you
when you feel alone
know that you can find a hand
it is music
to be kept,
to be saved with you
listen
the more we are, the more a
choir rises in a universal language
it says that they have also pierced
the skin of the sky - you hear it
it's the roar of the stars
perhaps the mentality will change
in the minds of the
people
of those who listen
but who don't hear
before silence falls on
everything, that great
silence after the exploded air
because a world without music
cannot even be imagined
because every heart, even the smallest,
is a beat of life
and of love that
is music