From what I understand, back in the 70s, he and his wife were vacationing in Sardinia when some bandits kidnapped them. They were prisoners for four months before being released. This song came out of it. The imagery is stunning, and the song still brings me to tears every time I'm hear it. And if you go to Hotel Supramonte and look at the sky You will see a flaming woman and a man alone And a letter true at night and false in the day And then excuses and accusations excuses without return And now you travel and live, laugh or you are lost With your discreet order inside your heart But where, where is your love, but where does your love end. Thank God I have a mouth to drink and it is not easy Thanks to you I have a pen to write I have a train to lose And an invitation to the Hotel Supramonte where I saw the snow On your body so sweet with hunger so sweet with thirst This station too will pass without hurting This subtle rain will pass just like the pain passes But where, where is your love, but where does your love end. And now I sit on the bed of the forest that by now has your name Now the time is a distracted gentleman, is a sleeping child But if you wake up and you're still afraid give me your hands What matters is if I've fallen, if I'm far away Because tomorrow will be a long day without words Because tomorrow will be a day of uncertainty of clouds and sun But where is your love, but where is? Is your love finished. Fun Celtic Music for Geeks on the Autoharp.
Post a Comment Thanks for your comment and input. In order to keep the site clean, I don't post comments, but if you're interested in connecting with me I can be reached at dieselcats email. E se vai all'Hotel Supramonte e guardi il cielo tu vedrai una donna in fiamme e un uomo solo e una lettera vera di notte falsa di giorno e poi scuse e accuse e scuse senza ritorno e ora viaggi ridi vivi o sei perduto col tuo ordine discreto dentro il cuore. The song had its start as a song that Bubola wrote based on some rocky moments while vacationing with his girl friend. What emerges from the images and musical tone is really a "pure song of love lived," as Bubola once stated.
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Hoa-Io'-Io' prima parte. Senza famiglia. Sulla riva, la riva. Tiro un'arancia in cielo. Tre rose. Encantado signorina.
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