Era Magico
Negrita Lyrics


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Io non ricordo più cosa mi ferì qualche tempo fa
Io ero Robin Hood piccolo così e non piangevo mai
Ed era magico...magico...magico...
Era magico...magico...magico...

Io non ricordo più cosa mi ferì qualche tempo fa
Volts, schegge d'energia da una radio che somigliava a noi
Ed era magico...magico...magico...
Era magico...magico...magico...

Ed era magico...magico...magico...
Ma ora vomito...vomito...vomito...

Io non ricordo più cosa mi ferì qualche tempo fa
Io non odiavo io m'innamoravo io e non tradivo mai





Ed era magico...magico...magico...
Ma ora vomito...vomito...vomito...

Overall Meaning

The Italian song "Era Magico" (It was magical) by Negrita speaks of a nostalgic memory from the past that got shattered by a present condition of illness. The singer recalls how as a child he was like Robin Hood, never crying despite being hurt, and everything in life was magical. However, the memory gets disrupted as the current state of vomiting clouds his mind. The song notes how fragile and fleeting these magical moments in life are and how health can quickly come and take it all away.


The second verse depicts how the singer got hurt again, this time through electricity. The source of the injury was a radio that resembled one like theirs. The radio, a symbol of the present, amplifies the point of losing the magical past. It is interesting to note that despite the injury, the child speaker still did not cry.


The chorus repeats how things used to be magical, but now he is vomiting, representing how the beauty of one's past is now disrupted by their current conditions of illness. The third verse unfolds how the singer was once a person who loved and never betrayed anybody. It further emphasizes how the past was the essence of everything good and innocent, representing purity that the present cannot replicate. The song ends with the same chorus, highlighting the contrast of the past and the painful present.


Line by Line Meaning

Io non ricordo più cosa mi ferì qualche tempo fa
I can't remember what hurt me some time ago


Io ero Robin Hood piccolo così e non piangevo mai
I was little Robin Hood like that, and I never cried


Ed era magico...magico...magico...
And it was magical...magical...magical...


Volts, schegge d'energia da una radio che somigliava a noi
Volts, energy debris from a radio that resembled us


Ma ora vomito...vomito...vomito...
But now I vomit...vomit...vomit...


Io non odiavo io m'innamoravo io e non tradivo mai
I didn't hate, I fell in love, and I never betrayed




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