Being strong is not always possible, sometimes the hardness of marble contrasts with looseness of snow, that silent fragility that changes everything: the mood, the course of everyday life, every granite certainty. Yet feeling is inevitable, it is not possible to give up this obsession of hoping that the other will stay when in fact he is about to go.
And you are free ah
You’re like an island ah
Nobody lives there
You steal my soul
And I would like to go back in time
You are the thirst in my desert
You are like the flames burning in hell
Now I feel like a castaway on the open sea
And if I could I would run away from memories that are vipers
Because they hurt me and could kill me
A heartfelt dedication of love to her, queen of every dream, yet also the protagonist of the greatest yearnings. Key element of beautiful or painful memories, of a wavering present, of demons that sometimes get the better of courage.
I want to still have you on me but I can’t
I don’t want to let you go I’m not ready
But we are fragile (…)
You are my island ah, maybe you will kill me but
I just wanted to stay longer
But we are fragile
In this mix of rap and pop, the account of what it means to love and also lose yourself: being able to hold on and yet always be ready to let go at the same time. With the hope of a shared tomorrow and yet also with the risk of getting hurt and experiencing what it really means to find yourself naked and fragile. And telling it to that Sanremo which is an indelible memory for Il Tre «I’ve always looked at it with different feelings. As a spectator, when I was little. Then everything changed when I started hoping to be part of it a few years ago. Furthermore, here we will be a nice group of friends: La Sad, Mr. Rain, Geolier, Fred De Palma, Alfa… The cast seems friendlier with them.”