He, a vagabond like me
aimless like me
he played a guitar and a harmonica
I, I was singing and him with me
I sang and he played varavan blem blem
We, we were only us two
for the first days, and then
ten, twenty, a hundred, a thousand and all those behind us1
And, in every country and little town
all together, we were singing varavan blem blem
Va varavan varavan blem blem
varavan varavan blem blem...
There, there are those who stay where they were born
then there're those who travel the world, and go
they go playing a guitar and a harmonica
I press myself2 to him at night
with the stars above us vara varavan blem blem
Va varavan varavan blem blem
varavan varavan blem blem...
Then, came the dawn and woke me up
I realized I was in3 my house
it was all a dream, how melancholic4
And my whole world came tumbling down56
and a teardrop sprang to my eye
But under my house I noticed7
a guy walking about8
he was playing a guitar and a harmonica
No, I wasn't dreaming, it was him
the one who watched me play varavan blem blem
Va varavan varavan blem blem
varavan varavan blem blem...
1. this could also mean : "and the rest is behind us"2. cling3. lit: recognized (past historic)4. depressing5. lit: collaspsed6. or: "the whole world crashed on me".7. lit: saw (passato remoto)8. in the street