1) Fabio is a drum and bass DJ from the UK. He presents a show on Radio 1 in conjunction with Grooverider, and runs the Creative Source record label. Fabio is also credited with popularising the sub-genre known as Liquid funk as well as coining the name.
2) Fabio is the real name of Jüngel Rap rapper me Gross, under which he has released some songs that aren't in the satirical spirit of the JR collective.
3) Italian model Fabio Lanzoni, known as Fabio, recorded an album entitled "Fabio After Dark", primarily a spoken word album featuring seductive reading of love advice intermixed with songs by other artists, recorded on Scotti Brothers Records.
Lindo Sonho Delirante
Fabio Lyrics
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Hoje eu quero viajar.
Ié, jhé, ié, jhé, ié, jhé ié.
Onde esta o meu castelo.
Meu tapete voador.
A menina de amarelo.
Dos beijos em forma de amor.
Lindo sonho delirante.
Hoje eu quero viajar.
Ié, jhé, ié, jhé, ié, jhé ié.
O meu sonho não te cabe.
Uma estrela me contou.
O pentagono não sabe.
Que agora é hora de amor.
Lindo sonho delirante.
Hoje eu quero viajar.
Ié, jhé, ié, jhé, ié, jhé ié.
The lyrics to Fabio's song, Lindo Sonho Delirante, are about the desire to escape into a dreamlike state where the world is full of magic and wonder. The song starts with the repeated line "beautiful delirious dream" and declares the intention to "travel" to this otherworldly place. The imagery that follows reinforces the idea of a fantastical realm, with reference to a castle and a flying carpet. The mention of a girl in a yellow dress who gives "kisses in the shape of love" further romanticizes this dream world.
The lyrics take on a more political tone with the mention of a star that tells the dreamer that "now is the time for love." The reference to the "pentagon" suggests a questioning of authority and perhaps a suggestion to ignore the politics of the outside world and focus on love and the imaginative realm within.
Overall, the lyrics to Lindo Sonho Delirante paint a picture of a whimsical world that exists somewhere beyond reality, a world that can only be accessed through dreams and imagination. The song suggests that this world is a refuge from the harshness of the everyday world, and a place where love and magic are the only rulers.
Line by Line Meaning
Lindo sonho delirante.
Beautiful delirious dream.
Hoje eu quero viajar.
Today I want to travel.
Ié, jhé, ié, jhé, ié, jhé ié.
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Onde esta o meu castelo.
Where is my castle?
Meu tapete voador.
My flying carpet.
A menina de amarelo.
The girl in yellow.
Dos beijos em forma de amor.
With kisses in the form of love.
O meu sonho não te cabe.
My dream doesn't fit you.
Uma estrela me contou.
A star told me.
O pentagono não sabe.
The Pentagon doesn't know.
Que agora é hora de amor.
That now is the time for love.
Contributed by Cameron T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@kiraoflucas
Eu cantava essa porra quando trabalhava dentro de uma câmara frigorífera, o frio ia embora na lata. Som foda d++
@ELyAvErEX
"Na capa! L-S-D. Podiam ter me prendido. Na verdade, na verdade, a gente queria criar uma polêmica para poder usar esse artifício, para poder alavancar. Mas ninguém ligou, ninguém se importou com nada"
@dannyhood8857
Great stuff. I was born in 66 so I don't know the 60s.. But it doesn't sound like acid rock. I could be wrong..By 1968, i thought kids wanted loud guitars, muff fuzz wha wha pedal. I've heard the was a saying late 60s, (if you don't know how too play, Play LOUD''
@davijorgeoliveiramacena4580
O underground sempre existiu...plenos finais...de anos 60....uma..doideira desta...clássico...
@kuriosidade
primeiro album do pink floyd tbm é muito louco -The Piper at the Gates of 1967
@plift566
@@kuriosidadevdd,na minha opinião o primeiro álbum do pink floyd e melhor do que o sgt peppers
@rarerecordreporter
He, i am dutch. I love this
@leonoraferreira4991
O que amo dessa época, é a criatividade das capas dos discos. Essa do Fábio está show!
@recepcaomaripanema7766
O Brasil já foi interessante...
@fabiomarino3641
SOM DO CARALHO, nada como uma boa psicodelia nacional