Текст и перевод песни Pooh - Non solo musica (Live)

Non solo musica (Live)

Eravamo in centomila,
Con la voglia di suonare,
Tutti quanti un po famosi,
Per le strade del quartiere,
Poche idee per? confuse,
E gli accordi di "Michelle".
Pi? crescevano i capelli,
Pi? sembravi un musicista,
Niente soldi tanta scena,
Pochi applausi in qualche festa,
E la musica stonava,
Sotto a tutte le citt?.
Ma non era facile,
Ci mettevi l'anima,
E provavi a farcela,
Ma sembrava inutile.
Non era facile,
Sopravvivevano
Quelli che insistevano
Di pi?.
Non solo musica,
Ma sudore e polvere,
Speranze facili,
Entusiasmi e lacrime,
Non solo musica,
Ma promesse inutili,
Pochi miracoli,
E traguardi scomodi,
Ma tu
Che cominci adesso,
Tu
Conta su te stesso,
Tu
Se ci credi e cresci,
Tu
Prima o poi ci riesci.
Eravamo in centomila,
Ma ogni giorno
Un po' pi? soli,
E ci aumentavamo gli anni,
Per firmare le cambiali,
Gli strumenti da pagare,
E un provino al Piper Club.
E non era facile,
Certi si stancavano,
Altri si arrendevano,
Molti si perdevano.
Non era facile,
Non bastava crederci,
Ci voleva qualche marcia in pi?.
Non solo musica,
Ma coraggio e fantasia,
Voglia di farcela,
Incoscienza e qualche idea.
Non solo musica,
Ogni giorno un giorno in pi?,
Comunque musica,
E fortuna pi? che mai.
Ma tu
Che cominci adesso,
Tu
Conta su te stesso,
Tu
Che ci credi e cresci,
Tu
Prima o poi chi riesci.

Not Just Music (Live)

There were a hundred thousand of us,
With a desire to play,
All of us a little famous,
On the streets of the neighborhood,
A few ideas confused,
And the chords of "Michelle".
The more your hair grew,
The more you looked like a musician,
No money, lots of scene,
A few applauses at some party,
And the music was jarring,
Under all the cities.
But it wasn't easy,
You put your soul into it,
And you tried to make it work,
But it seemed useless.
It wasn't easy,
They survived
Those who insisted
More.
Not just music,
But sweat and dust,
Easy hopes,
Enthusiasms and tears,
Not just music,
But useless promises,
Few miracles,
And uncomfortable goals,
But you
Who are starting now,
You
Rely on yourself,
You
If you believe it and grow,
You
You'll make it sooner or later.
There were a hundred thousand of us,
But every day
A little more alone,
And we got older,
To sign the bills,
To pay for the instruments,
And an audition at the Piper Club.
And it wasn't easy,
Some got tired,
Others gave up,
Many got lost.
It wasn't easy,
It wasn't enough to believe it,
It took a few more gears.
Not just music,
But courage and imagination,
Desire to make it happen,
Recklessness and some ideas.
Not just music,
Every day one more day,
Anyway music,
And luck more than ever.
But you
Who are starting now,
You
Rely on yourself,
You
Who believe it and grow,
You
You'll make it sooner or later.