Nino Tristano – Il primo sole Lyrics
Artist: Nino Tristano
Song: Il primo sole
Com’era dolce quel sabato sera
Sentivi già vicina primavera
Dai campi non saliva alcun rumore
Nemmeno il rombo cupo del trattore
Nemmeno il rombo cupo del trattore
La casa rossa in cima alla collina
Viveva il suo momento disperato
Nel letto, con un viso di bambina
Moriva un fiore ancora non sbocciato
Moriva un fiore ancora non sbocciato
La morte con la falce tra le mani
Aveva già deciso per domani
Il vecchio l’uscio aveva ben serrato
Sapendo che non sarebbe servito
Sapendo che non sarebbe servito
“Chiamate il mio amore, fate presto
Che debbo dirgli che muoio contenta
Che debbo dirgli che con lui vicino
Il viaggio che farò non mi spaventa
Il viaggio che farò non mi spaventa”
Ed arrivò l’amore in un baleno
Col pianto in gola e col viso sereno
La mano scura sulla mano bianca
La bocca calda sulla bocca stanca
La bocca calda sulla bocca stanca
Nell’altra stanza cori di preghiere
Che già si avvicinava l’ora giusta
Da dietro i monti, sopra le brughiere
S’alzava il primo sole ed era festa
S’alzava il primo sole ed era festa
Uscì con gli occhi rossi il primo amore
Dicendo: “Non piangete di dolore
La vostra figlia è morta senza ombra
Vostra figlia è morta ma già donna”
Da dietro i monti, sopra la foresta
S’alzava il primo sole ed era festa
S’alzava il primo sole ed era festa
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Il primo sole Lyrics – English Translation
How sweet was that Saturday night
I heard already close spring
From the fields he did not go up any noise
Not even the dark rhombus of the tractor
Not even the dark rhombus of the tractor
The red house at the top of the hill
He lived his desperate moment
In bed, with a girl’s face
He died a flower that has not yet blocked
He died a flower that has not yet blocked
Death with the sickle in the hands
He had already decided for tomorrow
The old man had tightened well
Knowing that it would not be served
Knowing that it would not be served
“Call my love, do it soon
That I must tell him that I die happy
That I must tell him that with him close
The journey I will do does not scare me
The journey I will do not scare me ”
And love arrived in a whale
With the tears in the throat and with a serene face
The dark hand on the white hand
The warm mouth on the tired mouth
The warm mouth on the tired mouth
In the other room choirs of prayers
That was already approaching the right time
From behind the mountains, above the hacksters
The first sun was raised and it was a party
The first sun was raised and it was a party
The first love came out with red eyes
Saying: “Don’t cry of pain
Your daughter died without shade
Your daughter died but already a woman ”
From behind the mountains, above the forest
The first sun was raised and it was a party
The first sun was raised and it was a party
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Nino Tristano Lyrics – Il primo sole
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Release Year: 2010