Текст и перевод песни Francesco Baccini - Il sogno di Woodstock (Bonus Track)

Il sogno di Woodstock (Bonus Track)

Il sogno di Woodstock
L'ho fatto davvero
Quando ero un bambino io
Io già ci credevo
E' un sogno comune, universale
Che se ci credi tutto può cambiare

Cambiano le cose, cambiano i colori
Cambiano le storie con i narratori
Cambiano le stelle insieme alle stagioni
Cambio la maglietta con i pantaloni
Cambio direzione, cambio di opinione
Cambio di lenzuola e cambierà la scuola
Cambieranno un giorno tutte le persone
Ma resterà di noi soltanto una canzone

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Il suono di Woodstock è il suono ideale
Una chitarra che non devi accordare
E il suono di tutti, è quasi ancestrale
E quando arriva non ti puoi scansare perché

Cambiano le cose, cambiano i colori
Cambiano le storie con i narratori
Cambiano le stelle insieme alle stagioni
Cambio la maglietta con i pantaloni
Cambio direzione, cambio di opinione
Cambio le lenzuola e cambierà la scuola
Cambieranno un giorno tutte le persone
E resterà di noi soltanto una canzone

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Il sogno di Woodstock
L'ho fatto davvero
Quando ero un bambino io
Io già ci credevo

Woodstock's Dream (Bonus Track)

Woodstock's Dream
I really did it
When I was a child
I already believed in it
It's a common, universal dream
That if you believe it, everything can change

Things change, colors change
Stories change with their narrators
Stars change with the seasons
I change my shirt with my pants
I change direction, I change my mind
I change my sheets and the school will change
One day, all people will change
But only a song will remain of us

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

The sound of Woodstock is the ideal sound
A guitar that you don't have to tune
And the sound of all, it's almost ancestral
And when it comes, you can't avoid it because

Things change, colors change
Stories change with their narrators
Stars change with the seasons
I change my shirt with my pants
I change direction, I change my mind
I change my sheets and the school will change
One day, all people will change
And only a song will remain of us

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Aah my redemption song
With a little help from my friend
Aah my redemption song
Is blowing in the wind

Woodstock's Dream
I really did it
When I was a child
I already believed in it