Girdles In The Cinema

My Pearl - "The third stoker"

are satisfied with the victory of Simon Webbe, who had already predicted the start of the Critics' Award winner Mia Martini as I thought (fortunately I am due to change his mind) that such a text could not win.
Despite all the song that excited me most was not this but "The third stoker " brought by Tiziana Tosca Donati, aka Tosca. I like it because it goes beyond the usual love songs that bring in Sanremo, far be it from me to criticize the romantic songs in general, indeed, is that "there are more love songs than once - I do not mean My only those - and texts are trivial beyond belief and full of cliches, a striking example of "Forever Forever" by Marcella & Gianni Bella and what amazes me even more is that one of the authors of the text, Mogul, was the lyricist of Lucio Baptists, not the first that happened!

The atmosphere is magical, fairy-tale, almost circus ... More than just read a review you should listen because it is impossible to describe the emotions that it evokes, on two feet:

Turn turn turn turn turn turn turn Time flies
running time running time flies
Full of brilliant
Where is the sea on the horizon do not give up ever
Rich aromas on the mud The sun will set nettles

Turn turn turn turn turn turn turn turn turn Time flies
running time flies
sugar and lemon snow
Taking over the roofs of many years ago
Night after night mom still canteri
The day you were born For me, a love born

thousand thousand stars ron
You change the color
Gira time flies This lullaby is repeated endlessly

With the notes of an accordion
The party will still
Pass the holy saint pass
Watch
how beautiful women sing in chorus
Look how beautiful skirts rub

While wax dripping blood and the holiness
They smoke stacks, fried fish and cod
There was a little girl with her shoes
blue flowered dress
And her eyes to look on the dark
A shot in the blue smoke goes away

Turn the girl with his blue shoes
Gira running time
open arms and nose up
And the band was slowly starting
Zum zum para para para para pa pa
zum E paraparapa Zum zum zum paraparapa pa pa
gostre games stalls lights orchestras tenotini zum pa pa
Peanuts nougat lollipop balloons zum zum E pa pa para para
zum zum para para pa pa
E paraparapa Zum zum zum paraparapa pa pa
Brillantina aftershave cigarettes trumpets and horns putipù
necklaces, earrings and much sad in the fold There was a little more


With its blue flowered dress shoes
And her eyes to look on the dark
A shot in the blue smoke goes away

Turn the girl with his blue shoes
Gira running time
open arms and nose up
And the band was slowly starting
notes out of tune a bustle of naivete
People smelled of sweat and dignity
The third fireman
The artist share of more
fired its colors
in the sky And in the silence came down
amaranth Coral Emerald Gold Turquoise Coffee
The girl in the sky of the east
He saw life and love that there is a

Three, two, three shots and came back to finish the night
Since then remained to dream
And the colors he went with him forever.