great great ballad... the man alone in the nature reflecting about life, and your lyric reminded me of a famous (for us) italian song, written by the great Mogol (the most famous songwriter in italian history) . "impressioni di Settembre" (September impressions) So many drops of dew around me I look for the sun, but it's not there The countryside is still sleeping, maybe not it's awake, looking at me, I don't know Already the smell of the earth, the smell of wheat It climbs slowly towards me And the life in my chest beats slowly I breathe the fog, I think of you How much green all around and even beyond The grass almost looks like a sea And lightly my thoughts fly and go I'm almost afraid tehy will get lost A horse stretches its neck towards the meadow Stand still like me I take a step, he sees me, he has already fled I breathe the fog, I think of you No, what am I? I don't know now I am a man, a man in search of himself No, what am I ? I don't know now I'm alone, just the sound of my step But meanwhile the sun is already filtering through the fog The day will be as it always will be
@lescorlett4133
3 ай бұрын
Grazzie Mille Franc ❤
@philipduttonlescorlett
3 ай бұрын
Thank you for the great comment and for taking the time to write those lyrics/words down. Beautiful! I also read that Mogol composed the theme to one of my favourite movies, Goodfellas and wrote over one and a half THOUSAND songs! It seems I have fallen down a rabbit hole here. Thanks :)
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