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Dancing In The Sun

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New shoes for the Befana

The Befana comes at night with all her shoes broken. Here comes, here comes The Befana, she comes from the mountains late at night. How tired she is! Snow, frost, and the north wind surround her. Here comes The Befana. She has her hands crossed on her chest, and the snow is her cloak, the frost is her panel, and the wind is her voice. She has her hands crossed on her chest. And she approaches slowly, slowly, the villa, the farmhouse, to look, to listen, sometimes closer, sometimes farther away. Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly. What’s inside this villa? A gentle rustling. Everything is quiet, everything is dark. A little lamp passes by and shines. What’s inside this villa? She looks and looks... three little beds with three children sleeping, good children. She looks and looks... on the hooks there are three long, fine stockings. Oh! Three stockings and three little beds... The little lamp shines and goes down, and the stairs creak: the little lamp shines and goes up, and the curtains flutter. Who is going up? Who is going down? With her gifts, mother has come down, ascending with her smile. The little lamp burns on her face like a church lantern. With her gifts, mother has come down. The Befana at the window hears and sees, and moves away. She passes with the north wind, passes along the main street, every door, every window trembles. And what is in the farmhouse? A long, faint sigh. Some fireflies of fire still flicker in the hearth. But what is in the farmhouse? She looks and looks... three quilts with three children asleep, good children. Among the ashes and coals are three worn clogs. Oh! Three shoes and three quilts... And the mother watches and spins, sighing and sobbing, and gazes now and then oh! at those three clogs in a row... She keeps watch and cries, cries and spins. The Befana sees and hears; she flees to the mountain, which is the dawn. That mother still weeps over those children with nothing. The Befana sees and hears. The Befana stays on the mountain. What she sees is what she saw: there are those who cry, there are those who laugh: she has clouds on her brow, while standing on the white mountain.

Oh yes, The Befana comes at night with all her shoes worn out. Let's do a collection to buy her a new pair of shoes! That way, The Befana will always come at night, but with brand new shoes.

Bandello STUDIOs Tortona AL PIemonte 21 Dicembre 2025 
Song n.1241 di WWW.SODALIZIOSMART.IT & www.RADIO59MUSE.it 
sodaliziosmart@libero.it and www.pililom.com and #EsseEmmeSMart
 Testo e Musica di Sergio MURATORE
 Posizione SIAE 54270 – 0 , Sezione: MUSICA
 Qualifica: Autore parte letteraria e compositore melodista


New shoes for the Befana

Past the starlight, I
I saw the glow
And you knew we had nowhere to go
Watch the cosmic fire, it’s rising
You felt the pulse so sure
That one day we’d be spinning in a stellar drift
Your galaxy against mine
I saw you sliding where the shadows align
But by the time the first sparks fell
We were already cold
We were already, already cold

Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music
Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music again

The fires want to be so hard
But in my dreams, we’re still drifting
And racing through the dark
And all of the planets that they spun in the velvet finally break
And all of the rhythms they spun in the velvet finally break
Meant nothing at all
Meant nothing at all, it meant nothing

Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music
Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music and into the night

So can you perceive
That I want a shimmer while I’m still young?
I want to feel the weave
And show her some beauty before this current is done
But if it’s too much to ask, if it’s too much to ask
Then send me a sun
Under the echo now
In the burning center, we’re waiting, the tempo is done
So lift your feet from the pavement, let gravity run
’Cause the tempo is done
It’s already, already done

Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music
Neutrinos tonight, rising
I’m slipping through the music again
I’m slipping through the music
I’m slipping through the music

In my dreams, we’re still drifting
We’re still drifting
We’re still drifting

Neutrinos tonight, rising

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Credits:
Produced by: Godfrey James, Maika Maile
Mixed by: Neal Avron

Management: 
Brent Fedrizzi/Randy Phillips
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Press: 
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Released by:
Saints of Valory Music
Release date:
29 June 2018

℗ 2018 2018 Saints of Valory, INC.

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