L'ho Sentito Alla Radio (I Heard It On The Radio)
A beautiful Italian ballad.
Solo recording artist.
I am a musician and solo recording artist. I live in New Jersey USA but hail originally from London, UK. Been doing a lot of online collaborations with some outstanding and very talented people at www.MusiciansCollaboration.com.
Story behind the song
Mimmo - (Domenico Mercurio) Vocals
Stoman - (Steffen Offermann) - Keyboards and great mixing
Stringz(US) - (Mick Lovering) Guitars and Bass
Asylanten (Alberto Villa) - Drums and backing vocals
Lyrics
Italian :
Accendo la radio e li sento parlare un tipo banale dall'accanto volgere
gli si domanda ma come si fa a preservare la fede nella grande cittu
no
vado via
non voglio sentire
banalita
Esco in strada e mi metto a vagare cercando qualcosa che non e banale
cerco la e cerco qua, sapendo gia da chi voglio andare
si
non voglio piu
non voglio piu
banalita
e intanto entro ed esco da un bar
niente ferma il mio errare qua
ed intanto vola il mio pensiero su te
ed intanto sale la mia mia voglia di te
Voglio vederti, voglio toccarti, non ragiono piu con la mia mente
Mi irrita molto sentirti parlare di come sia bella la sagra imperiale
No
sai cosa voglio
e lo so
vuoi anche tu
Rientro in casa e riaccendo la radio
non mi frega della cristianita
io voglio te e non voglio nient'altro
e non mi frega se per lui non si puo
(no no non si puo)
non si puo amarti, non si puo toccarti, non si puo
non si puo vederti, non si puo averti, non si puo
per me esisti solo tu
Finisce qui ed e solo un sogno, e una radio che non si ferma no
finisce su e finisce la, ma la voglia di te, rimane in me
English Translation :
I turn on the radio And there I hear them speak
a strange type with a vulgar accent,
we question How can we preserve faith in the big city
No
I'm leaving
I don't want to hear
Banalities
I go out on the street
And I start rambling
Trying to find something
That's not banal
I search here and I search there
Already knowing who I want to go to
Yes
I want no more
I want no more
Banalities
And meanwhile I go in and out of a pub
Nothing stops my meandering there
And meanwhile my thoughts focus on you
And meanwhile my desire for you grows
Obligated
I want to see you, want to touch you
I no longer act based on reason
It annoys me to hear you speak of how
nice the imperial festival would be
No
You know what I want
And I know
You want it too
I come back home and turn on the radio again
I don't give a damn about christianity
I want you and nothing else
And I don't care if for him ...you shouldn’t
(No, no, no, you shouldn’t)
can't love you, can't touch you, no I can’t
can't see each other, can’t have you, no I can’t
For me there is only you.
It stops here and it is just a dream
It's a radio that does not stop.
It stops on top, and it stops there
But the desire for you
Rests in me
