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"Time is a nasty beast... deep down we all just want to think about the future." "In the relaxation that envelops me... those distant notes that, like calls, slowly seem to emerge from rocky sea caves beneath a pillow, are the most suggestive one could imagine."
"Time is a nasty beast... deep down we all just want to think about the future."
"In the relaxation that envelops me... those distant notes that, like calls, slowly seem to emerge from rocky sea caves beneath a pillow, are the most suggestive one could imagine."
Dive into Lucio Dalla’s evocative 1979 album and experience a timeless journey through music and memories.
Every track told a story and a world of its own, where every song sparked dreams and true emotions. When Lucio Dalla was The Great Lucio Dalla… what nostalgia!
Every track told a story and a world of its own, where every song sparked dreams and true emotions.
When Lucio Dalla was The Great Lucio Dalla… what nostalgia!
Listen to Lucio Dalla’s legendary album and experience the emotional stories behind every unforgettable track.
"Telefonami Tra Vent’Anni... becoming one of our classics." "This Q-Disc is perhaps the last very bright gem, the so-called 'tail light' of Dalla the Giant."
"Telefonami Tra Vent’Anni... becoming one of our classics."
"This Q-Disc is perhaps the last very bright gem, the so-called 'tail light' of Dalla the Giant."
Listen to Lucio Dalla's unique 1981 Q-Disc and discover the magic of his timeless classics!
After the seven moons of the apocalypse comes regeneration, after erotic despair comes love. Dalla sings with even more energy because he is no longer the humble prophet of the end of the world, but a herald who strains his voice to say that after death, of the world or every day, there is always an after, a rebirth, a dawn, a new year, a dance, a tango.
After the seven moons of the apocalypse comes regeneration, after erotic despair comes love.
Dalla sings with even more energy because he is no longer the humble prophet of the end of the world, but a herald who strains his voice to say that after death, of the world or every day, there is always an after, a rebirth, a dawn, a new year, a dance, a tango.
Discover the evocative world of Lucio Dalla—listen to the album and experience its poetic dance between despair and hope.
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