Grandissima voce; secondo me la più bella voce italiana degli ultimi decenni. Ma l'arrangiamento un po' flamengo, un po' spanish, un po' archi easy-listening non ci sta proprio, secondo me. Oltre a togliere drammaticità al testo.
Mi spiace dirlo perché trovo Elisa una brava cantante,nel passato ha fatto anche belle cover tipo smashing p. e lou reed...ma qui non la trovo molto centrata...comunque Joan Baez inarrivabile!
I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you decided to call And here I sit, hand on the telephone Hearing the voice I'd known A couple of light years ago Headed straight for a fall But we both know what memories can bring They bring Diamonds and Rust Yes we both know what memories can bring They bring Diamonds and Rust Now I see you standing with brown leaves all around and snow in your hair Now we're smiling out the window of the crummy hotel over Washington Square Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air Speaking strictly for me we both could've died then and there Now you're telling me you're not nostalgic Then give me another word for it You were so good with words And at keeping things vague Cause I need some of that vagueness now It's all come back too clearly, yes, I love you dearly And if you're offering me diamonds and rust, I've already paid *But we both know what memories can bring They bring Diamonds and Rust Yes we both know what memories can bring They bring Diamonds and Rust Diamonds, Diamonds and Rust Diamonds, Diamonds and Rust Diamonds, Diamonds and Rust Diamonds, Diamonds and Rust
Lindo! Maravilhoso. Really beautiful and creative rendition! I´m sure Joan Baez seeing this would be proud and grateful for your homage. Thank you so much, from Brasil. !
L. Campos I agree and I’ve never heard a more stunningly vocal resemblance to the original by JB. 👍🏻 Now I’m taking out my old vinyl just for memories of ‘back in the day’ 😉. 💞 From Duluth, Minnesota
Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to callAnd here I sit Hand on the telephone Hearing a voice I'd known A couple of light years ago Heading straight for a fallAs I remember your eyes Were bluer than robin's eggs My poetry was lousy you said Where are you calling from? A booth in the midwestTen years ago I bought you some cufflinks You brought me something We both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rustWell you burst on the scene already a legend The unwashed phenomenon The original vagabond You strayed into my armsAnd there you stayed Temporarily lost at sea The Madonna was yours for free Yes the girl on the half-shell Could keep you unharmedNow I… Now I see you standing with brown leaves Falling all around and snow in your hair Now you're smiling out the window of that crummy hotel Over Washington Square Our breath comes out white clouds Mingles and hangs in the air Speaking strictly for me We both could have died then and thereNow you're telling me you're not nostalgic Then give me another word for it You who are so good with words And at keeping things vague'Cause I need some of that vagueness now It's all come back too clearly Yes I loved you dearly And if you're offering me diamonds and rust I've already paid
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Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to call And here I sit Hand on the telephone Hearing a voice I'd known A couple of light years ago Heading straight for a fall As I remember your eyes Were bluer than robin's eggs My poetry was lousy you said Where are you calling from? A booth in the midwest Ten years ago I bought you some cufflinks You brought me something We both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Well you burst on the scene Already a legend The unwashed phenomenon The original vagabond You strayed into my arms And there you stayed Temporarily lost at sea The Madonna was yours for free Yes the girl on the half-shell She will keep you unharmed Now I see you standing With brown leaves falling around And snow in your hair Now you're smiling out the window Of that crummy hotel Over Washington Square Our breath comes out white clouds Mingles and hangs in the air Speaking strictly for me We both could have died then and there Now you're telling me You're not nostalgic Then give me another word for it You who are so good with words And at keeping things vague Because I need some of that vagueness now It's all come back too clearly Yes I loved you dearly And if you're offering me diamonds and rust I've already paid
