Piccoli dettagli al buio
Deasonika Lyrics


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Piccoli dettagli al buio che chiamano,
Chiedono cosa c'è di trasparente in me
Se non so piangere.
Parlan di me, parlan di me,
Parlan di me, parlan di me.
Piccoli dettagli al buio che splendono,
Colorano favole a cui non credo più…
Restano libere.
Parlan di me, parlan di me,




Parlan di me, parlan di me.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Deasonika's song Piccoli dettagli al buio convey a sense of introspection and self-awareness. The first line, "Piccoli dettagli al buio che chiamano" ("Small details in the dark that call out"), suggests that the singer is paying attention to the subtle aspects of their own personality and behavior that may not be immediately visible to others. The following line, "Chiedono cosa c'è di trasparente in me / Se non so piangere" ("They ask what is transparent in me / If I don't know how to cry"), reveals a vulnerability in the singer that they feel may be hidden from others.


The chorus of the song, which repeats the phrase "Parlan di me" ("They talk about me"), highlights the idea that the details the singer is noticing may also be observed or talked about by others. The lyrics suggest that these details may be both colorful and freeing, as in the line "Piccoli dettagli al buio che splendono / Colorano favole a cui non credo più / Restano libere" ("Small details in the dark that shine / Color fairy tales I no longer believe / They remain free").


Overall, the lyrics of Piccoli dettagli al buio invite us to reflect on the importance of paying attention to the small, subtle details of our own lives and personalities, as well as acknowledging that these details may also be noticed by others.


Line by Line Meaning

Piccoli dettagli al buio che chiamano,
Little details in the dark are calling out,


Chiedono cosa c'è di trasparente in me
Asking what is transparent in me,


Se non so piangere.
If I cannot cry,


Parlan di me, parlan di me,
Talking about me, talking about me,


Parlan di me, parlan di me.
Talking about me, talking about me.


Piccoli dettagli al buio che splendono,
Little details in the dark that shine,


Colorano favole a cui non credo più...
They color fairy tales that I no longer believe in...


Restano libere.
They remain free.


Parlan di me, parlan di me,
Talking about me, talking about me,


Parlan di me, parlan di me.
Talking about me, talking about me.




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