Harlequin
Premiata Forneria Marconi Lyrics


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Harlequin came at night
bowing to the ghosts of freedom square
stretching a silver rope
jester of frozen minds

And everyone of us
junkees and ghosts of freedom square
spoke through his waving hands
wept on his brother face
whispered through painted lips
rusty phrases forgotten lines

Thinking of arrows lost
shooting them past the pain

And everyone of us
losers and lost sad underdogs
just scraps of our younger minds
we danced all around the square
jumped to his see-through horn
screaming shouting forgotten lines

Shooting our rage again
like arrows far past the pain

And when the dogs fast arrived
baying across the town
we were there
all of us
a million harlequins

And the town
bloomed alive
like a beautiful night fair
and we were there




all of us
to be the rite of may....

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Harlequin by Premiata Forneria Marconi describe a surreal scene of a night where a Harlequin arrives at Freedom Square, which is full of ghosts and lost souls. His appearance is immediately captivating as he stretches a silver rope and starts to perform, becoming a jester of frozen minds. Through his movements and gestures, the people around him start to communicate and express their innermost feelings, despite being junkies, broken-hearted or lost underdogs. Even though their phrases and lines might be rusty, they are speaking from the heart, addressing the pain that arrows caused them when they missed the target.


As they dance around the square, they are united in their shared grief and struggle, feeling like million harlequins in their colorful costumes that symbolize satire and mockery. Suddenly, a pack of dogs arrives, baying across the town, but they do not scatter nor feel afraid. Instead, they stand their ground and celebrate life, blooming like a beautiful night fair. They become a rite of May, an ancient tradition that marks the beginning of spring and symbolizes rebirth and renewal.


Line by Line Meaning

Harlequin came at night
The character of Harlequin arrived during the night.


bowing to the ghosts of freedom square
Harlequin showed respect to those who fought for freedom in the past.


stretching a silver rope
Harlequin used a rope made of silver material.


jester of frozen minds
Harlequin was like a clown who made people laugh to distract them from their problems.


And everyone of us
All of us, without exception,


junkees and ghosts of freedom square
the drug addicts and the memory of those who fought for freedom


spoke through his waving hands
communicated through the gestures he made with his hands


wept on his brother face
cried on each other's faces, like brothers


whispered through painted lips
said things in a quiet voice, with lips covered in paint


rusty phrases forgotten lines
phrases and sentences that had not been used for a long time and were now forgotten


Thinking of arrows lost
Remembering about the arrows that had been lost


shooting them past the pain
Throwing the arrows past the painful memories


losers and lost sad underdogs
Individuals who have lost hope and feel that they have no power


just scraps of our younger minds
Only memories of our younger selves are left


we danced all around the square
We danced and moved around in the town square


jumped to his see-through horn
We jumped to the sound of his flute that could be seen through


screaming shouting forgotten lines
Yelling and screaming phrases that have not been used in a long time


Shooting our rage again
Expressing our anger once more


like arrows far past the pain
Shooting the arrows of our emotions far away from our painful memories


And when the dogs fast arrived
When the dogs arrived quickly


baying across the town
Making loud and mournful howling sounds that could be heard across the town


we were there
We were present in that moment,


all of us
every one of us


a million harlequins
a large amount of people who were like Harlequin


And the town
The community as a whole,


bloomed alive
Came to life and was full of activity


like a beautiful night fair
Similar to a visually stunning carnival-like event held at night


and we were there
We were all a part of it,


all of us
every one of us,


to be the rite of may....
to take part in celebrating a traditional springtime festival called May Day




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Universo Zero

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Paulo Ronca

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Charlie Tynan

Absolutely superb, just long to see them live again.

David Riley

The pianist

Ho avuto il grande privilegio di ascoltarli dal vivo : grandi!!

Universo Zero

MAN I LOVE THIS BAND!

Steven Conrad

Outstanding performance. Have loved these guys for 40 yrs. Thanks for posting this gem.

Charlie Tynan

You and me bud.

doc rox

Yes

David Thomas

This great gem is posted several times on the web....Always must comment. Delightful and precise. Love this version!

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