The folk story continues. And yes, the title is in both langueages. I wanted this one to be special. That's why I asked my friend RaRa if she would like to do this song alongside me. And here it is: Polish/Italian fused together and singing the story I once started... Thanks sis! Glad to have you!! and you? What are you doing here? Copy the link and check her profile! :3 https://suno.com/@ragnarose =============================================== Other songs: 🌟✨Baśń Gwiazd✨🌟 https://suno.com/s/mNsJqCb7vAbzvtdl 🌟✨Pieśń Wiecznego Snu✨🌟 https://suno.com/s/yviEZeogmXV5bqVm 🌟✨Chłopiec, który nie usłuchał✨🌟 https://suno.com/s/voLnfn5g54VeJ3Ef ============================================== [Intro] [verse1] Choć wieko zatrzaśnięte Cisza zapadła znów Coś jednak się zmieniło Inny był każdy nów I kiedy ludzie tłumnie Zasiadali wraz On zaś sam spoczywał Gdzie stary leżał głaz I wzrokiem nie śmiał sięgnąć Do głównych miasta bram Choć wokół żywej duszy To czuł że nie jest sam... [pre chorus] Zanuć pieśń. Zanuć pieśń.. [Chorus] Scrivi, oh bambino, una voce ti chiama Ancor! Non fermarti! La voce ti acclama Non altri, tu solo, può finir la melodia Solo tu, oh bambino, puoi far questa magia! Scrivi, oh bambino, del dolce Sonno Eterno Sei tu solo, il fautore, d'Elisio ed Inferno. Grand'è il tuo potere, il tuo spirito immenso Scrivi della pace, vinci il mio assenso. [Verse 2] I nutę za nutą Podpowiada głos... Ah jakże on nieziemski ...szczebiocze niczym kos... Znaczenie słów nieznane lecz wznieca pracy blask I palce dzierżą pióro za taktem kreśląc takt Cudnie brzmi ta melodia Gdy tak ją nucił wraz I przed następnym nowiem zamarł cały las... [chorus] Scrivi, oh bambino, una voce ti chiama Ancor! Non fermarti! La voce ti acclama Non altri, tu solo, può finir la melodia Solo tu, oh bambino, puoi far questa magia....! Scrivi, oh bambino, del dolce Sonno Eterno Sei tu solo, il fautore, d'Elisio ed Inferno. Grand'è il tuo potere, il tuo spirito immenso Scrivi della pace, vinci il mio assenso [post chorus] Skończona pieśń... Skończona pieśń... [bridge] ...a kiedy na tej białej karcie tuszu kropla zostawiła ślad Chłopiec w końcu pojął wszystko i śmiertelnie zbladł... Toż to nie był talent co wiodła jego dłoń A duch zatracony, szeptał mu do ucha, muskając jego skroń... Toż to nie biały kruk pośród wszystkich pień A pieśń nieszczęsna, co wieczny daje sen... ...już nie tylko tam, gdzie jest stary las ale na papierze, co przetrwać może czas... [final chorus] Scrivi, oh bambino, una voce ti chiama Ancor! Non fermarti! La voce ti acclama Non altri, tu solo, può finir la melodia Solo tu, oh bambino, puoi far questa magia....! Scrivi, oh bambino, del dolce Sonno Eterno Sei tu solo, il fautore, d'Elisio ed Inferno. Grand'è il tuo potere, il tuo spirito immenso Scrivi della pace, vinci il mio assenso [Outro] ==================================== ENGLISH TRANSLATION: [Intro] [Verse 1] Though the coffin lid lay fastened, Silence settled once again. Yet somehow, something had changed; Every new moon felt the same no more. And while crowds of people gathered, Side by side in joyful grace, He remained beside the old stone, Where an ancient boulder claimed its place. Never once did he dare lift his eyes Toward the city's mighty gates. Though no living soul stood near him, He could feel he wasn't there alone... [Pre-Chorus] Sing the song. Sing the song... [Chorus] Write, oh child, a voice is calling you. Again! Do not stop! That voice is praising you. None but you can bring the melody to its end; Only you, oh child, can work such magic, my friend. Write, oh child, of gentle Eternal Sleep. You alone are the maker of Elysium and Hell's keep. Great is your power, your spirit vast and strong. Write of peace, and win my blessing ere too long. [Verse 2] And note by note, The voice would gently guide... Ah, so otherworldly, ...singing like a blackbird's cry... Though the words remained a mystery, Still they filled his hands with light. His fingers held the waiting quill, Drawing every measure in its time. Beautiful the melody sounded As together they softly sang. And before the coming new moon, The whole forest fell completely still... [Chorus] Write, oh child, a voice is calling you. Again! Do not stop! That voice is praising you. None but you can bring the melody to its end; Only you, oh child, can work such magic, my friend. Write, oh child, of gentle Eternal Sleep. You alone are the maker of Elysium and Hell's keep. Great is your power, your spirit vast and strong. Write of peace, and win my blessing ere too long. [Post-Chorus] The song is finished... The song is finished... [Bridge] ...And when upon that waiting page A single drop of ink had left its mark, The boy at last understood it all— And deathly pale he turned... For it was never talent That had guided his hand. But a lost and restless spirit, Whispering softly by his ear, Its breath upon his temple... It was never some white raven, Unique among all songs. But a cursed melody, Bestowing everlasting sleep... ...No longer only where The ancient forest stands, But living now upon the page, Where time itself cannot erase its hand... [Final Chorus] Write, oh child, a voice is calling you. Again! Do not stop! That voice is praising you. None but you can bring the melody to its end; Only you, oh child, can work such magic, my friend. Write, oh child, of gentle Eternal Sleep. You alone are the maker of Elysium and Hell's keep. Great is your power, your spirit vast and strong. Write of peace, and win my blessing ere too long. [Outro]
