15 mar 2012

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La mia banda suona il rock lyrics translation English / Espanol video

lyrics la mia banda suona il rock
La mia banda suona il rock

If You love rock music, you cannot dislike this song,
one of the best Italian Rock songs ever .

"La mia Banda suona il Rock" (My band plays rock) (Y mi banda toca el rock)  is amazing...
Written by one of the greatest Italian composers of music: Ivano Fossati was published in 1978 and was an outstanding success.
The song "La mia Banda suona il Rock" about a Band of musicians and its leader, who find in the play shows his reason for living, a history of music made ​​by musicians.

This song has been so successful, it was often used as a disco song of the night driving, when no one wanted to dance on Italian clubs.

This great piece was played, virtually all Italian musicians, music Rock Bands, especially by beginners, as it is very easy, yet fascinating.
In this video HD with subtitles in Greek language, and translated into English, at the end of this article, Laura Pausini sings with his band, is a live version,  a great performance, recorded in Cagliari, Sardinia on 2009, which ultimately plays Laura during her concerts. Enjoy:
Update, sorry, but with laws on YouTue, this video is very rare to embedding in a blog, i found a version of Fiordaliso, a good Italian Singer...:


Lyrics "La Mia Banda Suona il Rock" in English:

  • My band plays the rock
  • And all the rest is as required,
  • We know well that our demand
  • Is to do everything.

  • It's a baby rock,
  • Only a bit Latin,
  • A music which is the hope,
  • A music which is the patience.

  • And like a train which has passed,
  • Loaded with fruits,
  • We were on the station, yes,
  • But we slept all.

  • And my band plays the rock
  • For someone who has it seen and for someone who was not there
  • And for someone who that day
  • Followed his chimera.

  • Oh, don't wake up!
  • Oh, not now!
  • And don't stop here!
  • Oh, no, oh, please, no.

  • My band plays the rock
  • And changes the image as required
  • Since the transformism
  • has become a demand.

  • You see us in crinoline
  • Like bad ballerinas,
  • You see us dancing
  • Like persistent youths.

  • You see us on the border
  • In a broken car
  • But anyway it will be,
  • The music is our pass.

  • It's a baby rock,
  • Only a bit Latin,
  • It travels without passport,
  • And we are behind with a short breath.

  • It will penetrate through the walls,
  • It will break a breach on the door
  • But actually it will come to tell you
  • That your soul has not died.

  • Oh, don't wake up!
  • Oh, not now!
  • And don't stop here!
  • Oh, no, oh, please, no.

  • My bad plays the rock
  • And it's an eternal departure,
  • It travels well on middle waves
  • And in the modulation of frequency.

  • It's a baby rock,
  • Only a bit Latin,
  • A music which is the hope,
  • A music which is the patience.

  • And like a train which has passed,
  • Loaded with fruits,
  • We were on the station, yes,
  • But we slept all.

  • And my band plays the rock
  • For someone who has it seen and for someone who was not there
  • And for someone who that day
  • Followed his chimera.

  • Oh, don't wake up!
  • Oh, not now!
  • And don't stop here!
  • Oh, no, oh, please, no.


Letras: Y Mi Banda toca el rock:


  • Y mi banda toca el rock 
  • y lo demas cuando lo piden 
  • sabemos bien que aqui 
  • hacer de todo lo exigen 
  • y es un rock bambino 
  • un sabor mas bien latino 
  • esta musica es esperanza 
  • esta musica es pasion 
  • si es como un tren que ha pasado 
  • con un cargo de emociones 
  • nos paso en la estacion 
  • pero dormiamos sentados 
  • y mi banda toca el rock 
  • por que nos ve y porque no puede 
  • y porque falta reir 
  • por correr tras su quimera 
  • y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no 
  • y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no 
  • y mi banda toca el rock 
  • y cambia cada cuando lo piden 
  • desde que entras el mismo 
  • casi siempre lo exigen 
  • lo esperan en la colina 
  • con la musica latina 
  • nos veran tambien bailando 
  • y mil vueltas van buscando 
  • nos espera en la frontera 
  • con el auto bloqueado 
  • mas el rock habra pasado 
  • la musica ha llegado 
  • es un rock, bambino 
  • un sabor mas bien latino 
  • y asi su pasaporte 
  • lo seguimos corriendo fuerte 
  • que penetra en los muros 
  • hace brecha en la puerta 
  • hasta el fondo el te dice 
  • que tu alma no esta muerta 
  • y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no 
  • y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no 
  • y mi banda toca el rock 
  • es una eterna salida 
  • llega bien en ondas medias 
  • y en frecuencia modulada 
  • es un rock bambino 
  • un sabor mas bien latino 
  • esta musica es esperanza 
  • esta musica es pasion 
  • si es como un tren que ha pasado 
  • con un cargo de emociones 
  • nos paso en la estacion 
  • pero dormíamos sentados 
  • y mi banda toca el rock 
  • por que nos ve y porque no puede 
  • y porque falta reir 
  • por correr tras su quimera 
  • y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no 
  • y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no

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