Quartetto Cetra - L'incanto della foresta Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

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The enchantment of the forest

This story wants to illustrate a bit
The family of the bear Pikisò
These little bears play freely
They always go where mom goes
They run among the grass and flowers
Playing hide and seek
All but one, look a bit
And this is Pikisò (Pikisò)
Always sad, always isolated
He doesn’t want to do what he doesn’t like
 

Here’s the family of the little bears
They hurry off towards the woods
And, defying the wrath of the insects
They are already ready for the big hunt
It’s noon, they have to eat
Everyone is hungry, they can’t wait
This is a truly fundamental problem
For the mother of our Pikisò
Some fruit is easy to find
But a big trunk must, alas, be climbed
What a struggle to get up there
And a little bear can’t do it anymore
As always, our Pikisò
Stays alone and thinks it over a bit
Always sad, always isolated
He doesn’t want to do what he doesn’t like
 

So, while mom is thinking of everyone, including Pikisò
He doesn’t abandon his wonderful idea: that of escaping
He has set his mind on finding a wise owl
Who will teach him the secret to become a great bear
The great one of the forest
Oh yes, because as long as one is small, they must obey
And wash their face every morning
'But how long will I have to endure this story of staying small?
Oh no, it really has to end!'
 

Finally, for the bear Pikisò
There’s someone who can grant his wish
It’s the great sage he’s searching for
But who knows where that sage will be?
So into the woods he will go
And he will search everywhere
At any cost, he will uncover
Who will help him? (Who knows?)
He will try everything
To avoid doing what he doesn’t like
And happiness
One day he will find
 




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