Текст и перевод песни Pooh - Non solo musica

Non solo musica

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

There were a hundred thousand of us,
With the desire to play,
All of us somewhat famous,
In the neighborhood streets,
Few confused ideas,
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 parties,
And the music was out of tune,
Under all the cities.
But it wasn't easy,
You put your soul into it,
And you tried to make it happen,
But it seemed useless.
It wasn't easy,
Those who insisted
Survived
More.
Not just music,
But sweat and dust,
Easy hopes,
Enthusiasm and tears,
Not just music,
But empty promises,
Few miracles,
And uncomfortable milestones,
But you
Who are just starting out,
You
Count on yourself,
You
If you believe and grow,
You
Sooner or later you will succeed.
There were a hundred thousand of us,
But every day
A little more alone,
And we got older,
To sign the bills,
The instruments to pay for,
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,
You needed more.
Not just music,
But courage and imagination,
Desire to make it,
Unconsciousness and some ideas.
Not just music,
Every day one more day,
Anyway music,
And more luck than ever.
But you
Who are just starting out,
You
Count on yourself,
You
Who believe and grow,
You
Sooner or later you will succeed.