Ecco, in anteprima assoluta sul mio blog, il testo della canzone che apre il nuovo cd della PBB, 'Back to the country', scritto da mio fratello Marco. Al più presto anche la traduzione, quando me la fornirà mia nipote Marta, o qualche lettore abile nella traduzione.
1. BACK TO THE COUNTRY
Marco Zanzi
Marco Zanzi: 6 & 12 String Acoustic Guitars &
Harmony Vocals
Francesco
De Chiara: Irish whistle
Anna
Satta: Fiddle
Stefano
Zanrosso: Rhythm Acoustic Guitar
Manuel
Corato: Piano
Mike
Gallivan: Bass
Franco
Svanoni: Drums & Percussion
Going back to the country I need fresh water to cleanse my soul
Going back to the one I love I need her smile and embrace
Going back to the mountains I need wild spaces to free my mind
Going back to the Lord above I need Him to show me the way
I’m mindlessly floating while days are wearily moving
The forefathers pillars are ruins stacked in piles
The bridges have fallen the way’s rugged and uncertain
I’ve learned from life’s journey that I just need to
go back again
Going back to the country I need fresh water to cleanse my soul
Going back to the one I love I need the smile on her face
Going back to the mountains I need wild spaces to free my mind
Going back to the Lord above I wish He'd show me the way
The stream of gold memories is running through my mind
The teaching of wise men and friends to bare my heart
The gift of the babies the warm smile on their faces
While reading them fables oh, I just need to go back
again
Instrumental
The way now is clearer
The blessing of new brothers
The love of my dear one
Yet still I need to go back again
Yet still I need to go back again
Going back to the country, the old tenets that warmed my soul
Going back to the one I love the light of her tender face
Going back to the mountains back to the rocks and crown of peaks
Going back to the Lord above I’m glad He shows me the way
©
2013 Marco Zanzi (SUISA)
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