My Moon Carries My Song La mia luna porta il mio canto

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🦋Lyrics: BlueWhale  -  Fabio Zanchetta 
🩵 Music Arrangements: Fabio Zanchetta 
 🎹 Al pianoforte Fabio Zanchetta
🕊️ Cover Art: Fabio Zanchetta

All Lyrics & Music
Copyright © 2026  
BlueWhale  -  Fabio Zanchetta 
All Rights Reserved

Introduzione:

Questa canzone è nata da un ascolto. Domenica mattina qui c'era un'alba rosata, con la luna piena ancora visibile e la mia civetta sul camino. Ho mandato la foto a Blue, insieme a una mia composizione per pianoforte. Lei l'ha ascoltata nella sua domenica sera e mi ha risposto con dei versi; io le ho risposto con altri versi, dalle mie mani sui tasti. Il risultato è una lettera scritta a quattro mani tra la sera e l'alba: due amici che ascoltano la stessa musica e guardano la stessa luna da due capi del mondo.
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I listened again,
Sunday night

As if waiting for a tender rain
Or an ancient breeze
I waited
In silence

Until your notes dropped
One by one
Onto a dry land

直到你的音符
一顆一顆
落在乾涸的土地上

I see little green emerging from the soil
I see clouds drifting by
I see an owl in the wind on the chimney at dawn
Looking at the full moon

I wait in the pink of this autumn dawn,
that my moon may reach you
and carry my song to you.

I wait, I sigh,
and my hands slide over
the black and white keys
of ebony and ivory

I wait, I play
and I cry with joy.

And somewhere beyond the keys,
the moon keeps listening.

Aspetto, suono
e piango di gioia
e da qualche parte, oltre i tasti,
la luna resta in ascolto
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This song was born from listening. On Sunday morning there was a pink dawn here, with the full moon still visible and my little owl perched on the chimney. I sent the photo to Blue, together with one of my piano compositions. She listened to it on her Sunday evening and answered me in verse; I answered her with more verses, from my hands on the keys. The result is a letter written by four hands, between evening and dawn: two friends listening to the same music and watching the same moon from opposite ends of the world.

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🦋Lyrics: BlueWhale - Fabio Zanchetta 🩵 Music Arrangements: Fabio Zanchetta 🎹 Al pianoforte Fabio Zanchetta 🕊️ Cover Art: Fabio Zanchetta All Lyrics & Music Copyright © 2026 BlueWhale - Fabio Zanchetta All Rights Reserved Introduzione: Questa canzone è nata da un ascolto. Domenica mattina qui c'era un'alba rosata, con la luna piena ancora visibile e la mia civetta sul camino. Ho mandato la foto a Blue, insieme a una mia composizione per pianoforte. Lei l'ha ascoltata nella sua domenica sera e mi ha risposto con dei versi; io le ho risposto con altri versi, dalle mie mani sui tasti. Il risultato è una lettera scritta a quattro mani tra la sera e l'alba: due amici che ascoltano la stessa musica e guardano la stessa luna da due capi del mondo. ------------------------------------------------- I listened again, Sunday night As if waiting for a tender rain Or an ancient breeze I waited In silence Until your notes dropped One by one Onto a dry land 直到你的音符一顆一顆落在乾涸的土地上 I see little green emerging from the soil I see clouds drifting by I see an owl in the wind on the chimney at dawn Looking at the full moon I wait in the pink of this autumn dawn, that my moon may reach you and carry my song to you. I wait, I sigh, and my hands slide over the black and white keys of ebony and ivory I wait, I play and I cry with joy. And somewhere beyond the keys, the moon keeps listening. Aspetto, suono e piango di gioia e da qualche parte, oltre i tasti, la luna resta in ascolto ---------------------------------------- This song was born from listening. On Sunday morning there was a pink dawn here, with the full moon still visible and my little owl perched on the chimney. I sent the photo to Blue, together with one of my piano compositions. She listened to it on her Sunday evening and answered me in verse; I answered her with more verses, from my hands on the keys. The result is a letter written by four hands, between evening and dawn: two friends listening to the same music and watching the same moon from opposite ends of the world.

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