La ballata dell'amore cieco | Fabrizio De André | Cover by Dexpartacus

By dexpartacus | dexpartacus | 21 May 2020


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Hey Buddies!!

I'm training at home with some self-produced song, if you know the great Italian singer Fabrizio De André, you will surely know this song, the lyrics are quite gloomy, while the musical part is contrary happy, absolutely brilliant choice in my opinion!

Unfortunately I've never learned to play any instrument, apart from the voice, which by many people is considered as such, so I made up for it by taking a base already recorded and I sang on it, interpreting it in my own way, which I could define as a bit obscure.

I'm really curious to know what you think about it and I await your opinions on it in the comments!.

I think that many of you won't understand anything about my words, so I've decided to translate it for you.

 

Ballad of blind love

 

An honest man, a good man

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

fell madly in love

 

of one who did not love him at all

 

 

She told him "Bring me tomorrow"

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

She told him "Bring me tomorrow

 

the heart of your mother for my dogs

 

 

He went to his mother and killed her

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

ripped the heart out

 

Aad from his love he returned

 

 

It was not the heart it was not the heart

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

that horror wasn't enough for her.

 

she wanted another proof of his blind love.

 

 

She told him "Love, if you love me"

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

She told him "Love if you love me

 

slit your wrists, cut your four veins

 

 

The veins in his wrists he cut himself

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

and as the blood gushed out of it

 

running wild to her again

 

 

She told him with a loud laugh

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

She told him with a loud laugh

 

"The last test will be your death"

 

 

And while the blood slowly came out

 

and he has now changed his color

 

vanity cold rejoiced

 

a man had killed himself because for his love

 

 

Outside the wind blew sweet

 

tralalalalla tralallalero

 

but she was seized with terror

 

when she saw him die happy

 

 

To die happy and in love

 

when she had nothing remained

 

not his love, not his good

 

but only the dried blood of his veins

 


 

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