this is the universal power of music! even if you do not know the language, the emotions of the singer are perfectly understood, in this case due to the loss of the grandmother
♥️If you are wind, you will sing If you are water, you will shine If you will be what I will be And if you have time, I'll wait for you Forever If you are light, you will warm If you are moon, I will see you And if you'll be here, I won't know But if it's you, I'll feel it Wherever you will be, wherever I will be In every gesture I will look for you If you are not there, I will understand And in the silence I will listen to you If I am on the ground, you will get me up If it gets cold, you will burn And I know you can hear me Where every soul has a color And every tear has your name If you come back here, if ever, you know that I'll wait for you Wherever you will be, wherever I will be In every gesture I will look for you If you are not there, I will understand And in the silence I will listen to you I will listen to you If you are wind, you will sing
He wrote this song out of an inner turmoil. He was searching for inspiration and went to the roof of the house where he was and began to talk to the air, to the clouds, the trees like a prayer. Then the lyrics came out. He was trying to talk to his grandmother who has passed away. This song is the representation of spirit in all form and of the fact that we are all one.
Complimenti 👍🏻sei l’unica persona che ha colto il giusto significato della canzone anche se non capisci l’italiano. L’ha scritta proprio x una persona importante della sua vita che è morta. È bellissimo il testo
this was for his grandmother who died some time before, and he woke up one morning at dawn and thinking about his grandmother, which in my humble opinion was one of the most beautiful songs ever
Here is the translation 🥰 Wherever You Are If you are wind, you will sing If you are water, you will shine If you are what I will be And if you are time, I'll wait for you forever If you are light, you will warm If you are the moon, I will see you And if you are here, I won't know But if it's you, I'll feel it Wherever you are Wherever I am In every act I'll look for you If you aren't there, I'll understand And in the silence I'll listen to you If I'm on the ground, you'll raise me up If it's cold, you will burn I know you can hear me Where every soul has a color And every tear has your name If you come back here, if you ever do, you know that I'll wait for you Wherever you are Wherever I am In every act I'll look for you If you aren't there, I'll understand And in the silence I'll listen to you I'll listen to you If you are wind, you will sing
ogni volta che ascolto questa canzone mi vengono le lacrime agli occhi pensando alla persona che non è più di questo mondo, davvero toccante, grazie per la tua stupenda ed emozionante recensione.
IMHO with few natural elements like the drop of water, the rain and the echo (loneliness in a big empty place) Irama manages to convey the importance of a relationship with nature. Modern man escapes from nature and death, but only by accepting that the roots can be cut we can learn to seek in nature the strength to continue in life and put new roots. About this song I love the simplicity with which he expresses his feelings and the very primitive, almost shamanic, aura.
hi MB changed the channel logo, it was cool. He is singing in Italian, for us who speak Portuguese it is easier to understand the lyrics. I liked his voice. Hugs from Brazil my friend.
if you understand the words of the text, your tears will fall as well as the emotion that the musical piece transmits, Irama sings the pain of the loss of her grandmother who passed away long ago, what one feels when an affection is lacking. As soon as the eyes of the person we love close forever, the mind wanders, in search of the place that she has welcomed it. Maybe it is the wind that caresses our faces, the sea water that we observe trying to drown despair or the moon that rises at sunset. Research, the hope of a sign, of an encounter. These are the things we cling to when grief seems to take our breath away. Tears wet the face, but the thought of a loved one immersed in a place "where every soul has a color", gives a minimum of relief.
New subscriber. you tried to hold back the tears all the time, I appreciate your applombe, but if you would cry it would only make you even more sensitive. if you can, do you react to other Italian songs? thank you
