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The World Became the World
Premiata Forneria Marconi Lyrics


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Outside my window in the courtyard
Of the world
The gentle rain was falling.
No breath of wind, no cry of beast or bird
Too quiet, too still, I turned ...
To see the raindrops like a thousand
Poet's words
Splash their circles on the stones,
Ans seem to wash over everything with love
And for a moment the courtyard heard.

Until the sun came bursting through the clouds
Hung up his rainbows in the sky
And with a laugh of flames said, "Now go
Chase the gold"
And the world became the world ...

Now we're all travellers some seekers
And some sought
Who leave the courtyard to be caught
In nets of self, damned certainty and choice;
But do you believe our voice?

You ... you've got what must belong to me,
I need! I'll bleed for more possesions.
You ... you've got no right to disagree
Bow! Kneel! Or fear my aggresions.
Thank God if sometines your oyster
Holds a pearl
When the world remains the world ...

Overall Meaning

The song "The World Became the World" by Premiata Forneria Marconi begins with a picturesque scene of rain falling in the courtyard. The singer marvels at how the raindrops seem to splash poetically on the stones and bring love to everything. However, this peaceful moment is short-lived as the sun breaks through the clouds, and the world changes. The sun hangs up its rainbows and challenges everyone to chase after the gold. The song then turns to a commentary on the struggles of life, where everyone is a traveler, seeking something, but often caught in the trappings of self-certainty and choice. The song offers a bit of hope, suggesting that sometimes, unexpectedly, one can find a pearl in life's "oyster."


The song presents a range of themes that are open to interpretation. Some see it as a metaphor for the transience of life, with the rain representing the fleeting nature of existence, while others see it as a commentary on the human condition, where people are caught up in the illusions of their own making. The idea that there is room for serendipity in life is also a central idea in this song.


Line by Line Meaning

Outside my window in the courtyard
Observing the surroundings through a window in the courtyard


Of the world
In the context of the entire world


The gentle rain was falling.
It was raining softly


No breath of wind, no cry of beast or bird
There was complete silence, devoid of any sounds


Too quiet, too still, I turned ...
It was too silent, so I turned my attention elsewhere


To see the raindrops like a thousand
To witness raindrops that seemed like


Poet's words
Words that could have been written by a poet


Splash their circles on the stones,
When the raindrops made circular ripples on the stones


And seem to wash over everything with love
It appeared as if the rain was cleansing everything with love


And for a moment the courtyard heard.
For a brief moment, it appeared as if the courtyard was listening


Until the sun came bursting through the clouds
Until the sun emerged from behind the clouds in a vibrant manner


Hung up his rainbows in the sky
The sun created a rainbow in the sky


And with a laugh of flames said, "Now go
The sun laughed in a fiery manner and said


Chase the gold"
To pursue the riches of this world


And the world became the world ...
This is how the world remains


Now we're all travellers some seekers
We are all wanderers, some searching for something


And some sought
While others are still being searched for


Who leave the courtyard to be caught
Those who exit the courtyard to be ensnared


In nets of self, damned certainty and choice;
Trapped by their own beliefs and decisions


But do you believe our voice?
Do you really believe us?


You ... you've got what must belong to me,
You possess something that I desperately desire


I need! I'll bleed for more possessions.
I am willing to even shed blood for acquiring more material goods


You ... you've got no right to disagree
You are not allowed to disagree with me


Bow! Kneel! Or fear my aggressions.
Bow down, or be prepared to face the consequences of my anger


Thank God if sometimes your oyster
One should be grateful if at times their opportunities


Holds a pearl
Lead to something valuable and precious


When the world remains the world ...
Despite everything, the world continues to be as it is




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@timhi9379

It seems to me that time stops when this masterpiece is played.

@kenrik2105

Growing up in the 1970s, PFM was one of my favorite bands, behind Yes, ELP, Genesis and Vangelis. About equal to Camel and Supertramp. Those were indeed the days of prog rock.

@mariodaniel7115

Could you please mention an album from Supertramp with similar genre to this one from PFM?

@cmcynic_

So it seems that this was referenced in Jojolion

@cagedcreature439

The world became ZA WARLDO!!

@rjgrimes9402

Yeah it is

@magicorubik

yep

@user_veegoevers

There was album cover in jojolion

@kury3339

Y E S

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@officialpennsyjoe

So, this is why Dio's stand was so strong to begin with...

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