Across The Blue Line
Across The Blue Line
I didn’t break, I just went quiet,
Let the nights stretch out my name.
She didn’t slam the door behind her,
She just stopped playing the game.
I kept it cool on the surface,
But something moved underneath,
That’s when the silence got heavier
Than anything she could leave.
Quanno ‘a voce se fa lenta,
Nun ‘a forzà pe’ fa’ rumore.
Si ‘o blues te cresce dint’ ‘o pietto,
Lassalo fa’… è già ‘nu suono.
Across the blue line — I stay, I don’t run
I let it burn slow, I don’t need the sun
Nun ‘a scaccià ‘a malinconia
Accussì se canta quanno è blues
I lost some words I should’ve spoken,
Let them fall between the days.
Some goodbyes don’t need a reason,
They just slowly fade away.
Now every chord I play remembers
Something I didn’t fix,
And every note that sounds a little off
Feels like it finally fits.
Si tremma ‘a voce, è cosa vera,
Nun ‘a caccià, lassala ghi’.
Quanno ‘o core se fa musica,
‘A gente sente… pure accussì.
Across the blue line — I stay, I don’t run
I let it burn slow, I don’t need the sun
Nun ‘a scaccià ‘a malinconia
Accussì se canta quanno è blues
I don’t need to understand it,
I just need to let it move.
If the pain can find a rhythm,
Then it’s already blues.
Mo’ sì…
Staje cantanno ‘o vero.
Across the blue line — I stay, I don’t run
I let it burn slow, I don’t need the sun
Nun ‘a scaccià ‘a malinconia
Accussì se canta quanno è blues
