Il Suonatore Jones
Fabrizio De André Lyrics


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In un vortice di polvere
Gli altri vedevan siccità
A me ricordava
La gonna di Jenny
In un ballo di tanti anni fa

Sentivo la mia terra
Vibrare di suoni, era il mio cuore
E allora perché coltivarla ancora
Come pensarla migliore

Libertà l'ho vista dormire
Nei campi coltivati
A cielo e denaro
A cielo ed amore
Protetta da un filo spinato

Libertà l'ho vista svegliarsi
Ogni volta che ho suonato
Per un fruscio di ragazze
A un ballo
Per un compagno ubriaco

E poi se la gente sa
E la gente lo sa che sai suonare
Suonare ti tocca
Per tutta la vita
E ti piace lasciarti ascoltare

Finii con i campi alle ortiche
Finii con un flauto spezzato
E un ridere rauco




E ricordi tanti
E nemmeno un rimpianto

Overall Meaning

The Italian song "Il suonatore Jones" by Fabrizio De André tells the story of a musician who is deeply connected to his land and his memories. The lyrics describe a scene of dust and drought where the man sees memories of his past, particularly the skirt of a girl named Jenny at a dance many years ago. Despite the difficulties of life in the countryside, the man feels a strong connection to the land and the sounds it produces, which he likens to the beating of his own heart. He questions why he continues to farm the land when there seems to be no hope for improvement.


The song goes on to describe moments of freedom and joy that the musician has experienced while playing his music. He has seen freedom sleeping in the cultivated fields, protected by barbed wire, and awakened every time he has played music. He remembers playing for the rustle of girls dancing, for drunken companions, and for anyone who wanted to listen. The musician has no regrets about his life and even takes pleasure in the sound of his own music being listened to by others.


Overall, "Il suonatore Jones" is a poetic and reflective song that explores themes of memory, connection to the land, and the power of music to bring freedom and joy to one's life.


Line by Line Meaning

In un vortice di polvere
Amidst the swirling dust


Gli altri vedevan siccità
Others saw drought


A me ricordava
To me it reminded


La gonna di Jenny
Of Jenny's skirt


In un ballo di tanti anni fa
At a dance from many years ago


Sentivo la mia terra
I felt my land


Vibrare di suoni, era il mio cuore
Vibrating with sounds, it was my heart


E allora perché coltivarla ancora
So why cultivate it still


Come pensarla migliore
As if it could be improved


Libertà l'ho vista dormire
Freedom, I saw it sleeping


Nei campi coltivati
In cultivated fields


A cielo e denaro
At the mercy of the sky and money


A cielo ed amore
At the mercy of the sky and love


Protetta da un filo spinato
Protected by barbed wire


Libertà l'ho vista svegliarsi
Freedom, I saw it awaken


Ogni volta che ho suonato
Every time I played


Per un fruscio di ragazze
For the rustling of girls


A un ballo
At a dance


Per un compagno ubriaco
For a drunken companion


E poi se la gente sa
And then if people know


E la gente lo sa che sai suonare
And people know you can play


Suonare ti tocca
Playing is your calling


Per tutta la vita
For your entire life


E ti piace lasciarti ascoltare
And you like to be listened to


Finii con i campi alle ortiche
I ended up with fields full of nettles


Finii con un flauto spezzato
I ended up with a broken flute


E un ridere rauco
And a hoarse laugh


E ricordi tanti
And many memories


E nemmeno un rimpianto
And not even one regret




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Fabrizio De Andre, Giuseppe Bentivoglio, Nicola Piovani

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