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LS the KEN & FELLPEEPZ - One Question (prod.by H.GEE)

The Unseen Circus

Here is a song (an old-fashioned ballad) composed and recorded in 1998. I didn't feel the need to add anything, except for the vocals in places where it was too low in volume. The song journay now is over, I hope: from the Korg to a CD, from the CD to a tape, from the tape to the PC, from the PC to SC.
Cover picture is from Pietro Corrao.

Because of the bad English translation, I add something about the story the song tells (that in part was inspired by a short fable I published only in 2003). Martina is a servant of a rich man; she is a poor, widowed woman, the dreamer and deceived mistress of a no-good sailor who is now in prison for stealing everything she had.

ENG / ITA LYRICS

furious Martina 
cuts potatoes and guesses
who knocks at the door 
who brings silver to the master 
at six in the morning
curious morning
fancies and outbursts 
not Martina's habit
to follow the footprints left by cats 
on frost roofs

but Martina thinks back 
to summer nights 
tales of fairies
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the house keys 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina used to run on skates 
and often fell first...
furious Martina

if I marry Martina 
we'll have a party in the hills
I'll give her a song
a rose a raspberry 
and a starfish
jealous Martina 
herbal teas and hot flashes
not Martina's habit
stringing necklaces 
waiting for the snow to come
hidden in the cellar  

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

haughty Martina 
turmoil and bells is not like Martina
to follow the tracks left by thieves 
escaped into the hills
if I marry Martina 
we'll have a quiet party
I will give her a song 
a dirge and the sermon 
of the priest of this prison 

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

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furiosa Martina 
se taglia patate indovina
chi bussa al portone 
chi porta l’argento al padrone 
alle sei di mattina
curiosa mattina
mattane e caldane non è da Martina
seguire le impronte lasciate dai gatti 
sui tetti di brina

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti d’estate 
ai racconti di fate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato le chiavi di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima...
furiosa Martina

se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in collina
le regalerò una canzone 
una rosa un lampone 
e una stella marina
gelosa Martina 
tisane e scalmane non è da Martina
infilare collane 
aspettando che arrivi la neve 
nascosta in cantina  

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

ritrosa Martina 
buriane e campane non è da Martina
seguire le tracce lasciate dai ladri 
scappati in collina
se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in sordina
le regalerò una canzone 
una nenia e il sermone 
del prete di questa prigione 

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

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Music and lyrics by Michele Ansani (1998).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, August 17.

Furiosa Martina **

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IN THE NIGHT

Get inspired and reach new heights with these hard hitting drums cold snare melodies are catchy majestic dark 808 let this be the new hood anthem with sounds inspired by Lil Wayne Da Baby NBA Young Boy Metro Boomin 808 Mafia Young Thug Drake Travis Scott 21 Savage Kodack Black and more

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paroles

J’comprends pourquoi tu cries
C’est affreux ces lumières

Et puis tout ce grand bruit
Y’a plus cool comme réveil

On a dû faire quelque chose de beau, tu sais
Pour que tu lâches le soleil

Faut pas croire tout ce  qu’on dit
Si c’est pas l’paradis

L’paradis on s’en fout
On a mieux on a nous

On fera tout ce qu’il faudra, tu sais
J’te jure tu ne regretteras pas 
 
Et t’auras de l’amour 
Tous les jours
A mesure qu’tu grandis
Lui aussi
lui aussi
il grandit

C’est sûr qu’on va se tromper
Et t’auras mal un jour

Ça ne sera pas fait exprès
Et ça s’ra pas toujours 

Et t’apprendras  aussi que les autres
C’est pas toujours d’leurs fautes
Tu feras c’que tu pourras 
Où la vie t’emmènera

On aura peur pour toi
Mais tiens pas compte de ça.
C’est normal c’est comme ça

Tu tomberas amoureux   
Tu t’y attendras pas
  
Un beau matin pluvieux
Tu l’auras dans tes bras
Et là tu comprendras

Qu’y a rien de plus beau qu’la vie, 
Et tu sauras pourquoi
Et là tu comprendras
Qu’y a rien de plus beau qu’la vie, tu vois   
Et tu sauras pourquoi

y'a rien de meilleur

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