Frisco
Paolo Conte Lyrics


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Babilonia, Ninive
Menfis e Luxor guardale
polvere d'oro
al sole calante
Le semiramidi urlano
contro il soffitto lirico
e vanno a stormi
sopra le onde

Frisco, svogliata e viziosa
Frisco, pietra pomice, tapis roulant
Frisco, sei chic e ambiziosa
come un sofà di Creton

Nè Babilonia, Ninive
Menfis e Luxor valgono
Frisco l'etrusca
al sole viaggiante

Babilonia, Ninive
Menfis e Luxor guardale




polvere nera
al sole diamante

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Paolo Conte's "Frisco" describe a comparison between ancient cities such as Babylon, Nineveh, Memphis, and Luxor, and modern-day San Francisco. The imagery created throughout the song highlights the contrast between historical civilizations and contemporary culture. The beginning of the first verse mentions the golden dust created from the declining sun, emphasizing the mystical and ancient aspects of the older cities. In contrast, the chorus focuses on San Francisco's contemporary materialism, comparing it to a pumice stone and treadmill while still acknowledging its sophistication and ambition.


The second verse builds upon the comparison, stating that San Francisco's allure surpasses that of the older cities, represented here by "Etruscan Frisco." The lyrics emphasize the dynamic between the past and the present, ultimately concluding that while the older cities hold historical value, modern-day San Francisco is incomparable in its uniqueness and value.


Overall, "Frisco" by Paolo Conte is a thought-provoking commentary on the evolution and progression of society, contrasting the value of ancient civilizations with the contemporary world.


Line by Line Meaning

Babilonia, Ninive
The great empires of the past


Menfis e Luxor guardale
Their ruins still standing and observed


polvere d'oro
Golden dust signifies their prosperity which is now non-existent


al sole calante
In the setting sun, indicating their end


Le semiramidi urlano
The pyramids scream out in agony


contro il soffitto lirico
Against the lyrical ceiling of creativity


e vanno a stormi
They flock together


sopra le onde
Over the waves of history and time


Frisco, svogliata e viziosa
San Francisco, lazy and wicked


Frisco, pietra pomice, tapis roulant
San Francisco, full of contrasts and contradictions


Frisco, sei chic e ambiziosa
San Francisco, stylish and ambitious


come un sofà di Creton
Like a trendy sofa from Creton, a fashionable Italian designer


Nè Babilonia, Ninive
Neither Babel nor Nineveh


Menfis e Luxor valgono
Are equal to


Frisco l'etrusca
San Francisco, the modern Etruscan city


al sole viaggiante
In the traveling sun, indicating its vibrancy and dynamism


Babilonia, Ninive
The great empires of the past


Menfis e Luxor guardale
Their ruins still standing and observed


polvere nera
Black dust that signifies the end of time


al sole diamante
In the diamond sun, indicating how they will remain despite their fall




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Comments from YouTube:

Renata Passoni

Un Grazie anche a tutti i suoi MUSICISTI
FATECI SEMPRE SOGNARE

mariorossi

Le semiramidi urlano Che capolavoro!

Nicola Basile

Se ci fosse ancora Louis, certamente avrebbe eseguito e cantato a modo suo questo brano. Frisco, poesia...

domenico Mattio

Splendida.. si balla stringendo la donna che ami..

Bepsy Duke

Frisco, svogliata e viziosa...
Frisco, pietra pomice, tapis roulant...
Frisco, sei chic e ambiziosa
come un sofà di cretonne...

Vincenzo Russo Traetto

Sempreché mediterranee est

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