Yaco Monti

September 8, 2009 under curios

He moves his mouth and his head while he sings.

Yaco Monti, ladies and gentlemen.

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2 Responses to "Yaco Monti"

  • A. Lurkar says:

    “He moves his mouth and his head while he sings.”
    He doesn’t move anything else because he’s numbed by grief.

  • happy_moron says:

    Fair enough.

    The Google Translated Lyrics, though not exactly lucid, are surprisingly poignant.

    What are your eyes
    I will never forget you
    having your hair
    who lives in my hands

    That is the memory
    that grows in my soul
    as a bitter taste
    I do not think

    That is your voice
    who lives in my coming
    who has your mouth
    biting my hours

    That is the memory
    that grows in my soul
    as a weed
    I do not think

    with your eyes
    I will never forget you

    That is the memory
    that grows in my soul
    as a bitter taste
    I do not think

    What are your eyes
    I will never forget you
    having your hair
    who lives in my hands

    That is the memory
    that grows in my soul
    as a weed
    I do not think

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