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The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Poetry

歌手：Luis Bacalov
所属专辑：《The Postman (Il Postino) [O.S.T]》

歌曲：The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Poetry
文本歌词：
And it was at that age ... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don't know how or when,
no they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names,
my eyes were blind,
and something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire,
and I wrote the first faint line,
faint, without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open,
planets,
palpitating plantations,
shadow perforated,
riddled
with arrows, fire and flowers,
the winding night, the universe.
And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind.

歌曲：The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Poetry
lrc歌词：
[00:03.54]And it was at that age ... Poetry arrived
[00:06.57]in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
[00:10.08]it came from, from winter or a river.
[00:13.75]I don't know how or when,
[00:16.06]no they were not voices, they were not
[00:18.55]words, nor silence,
[00:21.07]but from a street I was summoned,
[00:23.27]from the branches of night,
[00:25.36]abruptly from the others,
[00:27.76]among violent fires
[00:29.69]or returning alone,
[00:31.08]there I was without a face
[00:33.25]and it touched me.
[00:35.92]I did not know what to say, my mouth
[00:37.61]had no way
[00:38.40]with names,
[00:39.80]my eyes were blind,
[00:41.93]and something started in my soul,
[00:45.50]fever or forgotten wings,
[00:48.43]and I made my own way,
[00:50.46]deciphering
[00:51.09]that fire,
[00:52.77]and I wrote the first faint line,
[00:54.99]faint, without substance, pure
[00:57.76]nonsense,
[00:58.84]pure wisdom
[00:59.99]of someone who knows nothing,
[01:02.41]and suddenly I saw
[01:03.82]the heavens
[01:04.60]unfastened
[01:05.81]and open,
[01:06.57]planets,
[01:07.88]palpitating plantations,
[01:10.26]shadow perforated,
[01:11.99]riddled
[01:12.83]with arrows, fire and flowers,
[01:15.68]the winding night, the universe.
[01:19.76]And I, infinitesimal being,
[01:22.29]drunk with the great starry
[01:23.94]void,
[01:25.06]likeness, image of
[01:26.57]mystery,
[01:28.17]felt myself a pure part
[01:29.83]of the abyss,
[01:31.85]I wheeled with the stars,
[01:34.95]my heart broke loose on the wind.

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