Listened to this song by Il Divo when I was in UK, and liked this song very much, although during that time I wasn't so sure about the meaning of the song.
While listening to this song today, happen to dig out the translation from the web. Nice song and nice lyrics!
Passera - It Will Pass
Songs are not written
but they are born by themselves
they represent the things that happen
everyday around us
songs, it's enough to catch them
there is one also for you
that have also difficulty in living
and you never smile.
songs are gipsy and steal poetry
they are deceptions like the so called "happiness pills"
songs never cure love or illness
but that little pain that give us the certainty we exist
it will pass, it will pass
if a boy and a guitar are there
like you, in the city
looking at this life which does not work
that kills us with illusions
and with the age of song
sit will pass over us
we'll go to the bank sooner or later
with our "why" and "who knows"and the anxiety of an extreme poverty
talking about the lovers you don't have
singing a song that you don't know
because you lost it inside
and you remember only
it will pass...in a world of cars and high speed
for the ones who arrive always last
for the ones who say good bye
for the ones who bump against the obstacles of diversity
songs are fireflies that sing in the dark
it will pass sooner or later
this little pain inside of you
inside of me, inside of us
that make us feel like sailors
at the mercy of wind and nostalgia
singing a song that you don't know
but that little pain
be it hate or be it love
it will pass, pass, pass
even if you'll sing just "la la la"
it will pass, it will pass
and a song will be useful for something
if your little pain
be it hate or be it love ...will pass
看到一半，妈妈走过来了，说道：“很多东西都没有了。”
那几年，应该是我还在念一、二年级时吧。每当十二月初八，就会有布袋戏，当爸爸妈妈在忙着时，我就会过去看。虽然不懂他们在演什么，但反正闲着也是闲着。后来，布袋戏没有了，就变成放桌椅的杂物室，后来，什么时候被拆除的，我也不知了。
“那棵菩提树不在了。”印象中好像有听过有棵菩提树，但是不记得了。
