Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Musica Muore , by - Franco Battiato. Song from the album Fleurs 2, in the genre ПопRelease date: 13.11.2008
Record label: Universal Music Italia
Song language: Italian
La Musica Muore(original) |
| Sono anni che non cambia niente |
| Tutto è chiuso in un sacco a pelo |
| Con un dito quante macchine ho fermato |
| Quanti stop alle frontiere ho sopportato |
| Degli Stones amavo Satisfaction |
| E dei Doors come on baby light my fire |
| Ascoltavo Penny Lane per ore ed ore |
| Mi ritorna l’eco dei concerti |
| Mi ritorna l’acqua dentro il sacco a pelo |
| Tutt’intorno i fuochi ormai si sono spenti |
| Non resta che un pallido colore |
| La musica muore |
| Parco Lambro, Woodstock, l’Isola di White |
| Quanta gente strana ho incontrato per strada |
| Giravo per l’Europa da Londra ad Amsterdam |
| On the road again, my generation |
| (translation) |
| Nothing has changed for years |
| Everything is packed in a sleeping bag |
| With one finger how many cars have I stopped |
| How many stops at the borders have I endured |
| I loved Satisfaction of the Stones |
| And of the Doors come on baby light my fire |
| I listened to Penny Lane for hours and hours |
| The echo of the concerts returns to me |
| The water returns to me in the sleeping bag |
| All around the fires have now gone out |
| All that remains is a pale color |
| Music dies |
| Lambro Park, Woodstock, the Isle of White |
| How many strange people I met on the street |
| I was touring Europe from London to Amsterdam |
| On the road again, my generation |