Niccolò Fabi, The Silence of the Morning: meaning of the lyrics of the new song.
Niccolo Fabi tiptoes into 2026 and breaks The Silence of the Morning of the first day of the new year with a special wish, which invites us to look at the wonders of our “surroundings”, thus protecting us from the uncertainties of the future, because yes… beauty can become a shield!
NICCOLò FABI, “THE SILENCE OF THE MORNING”: MEANING AND TEXT OF THE SONG
Published on YouTube Thursday 1 January, The Silence of the Morning is an unreleased song, recorded during the soundcheck of the last stage of the theater tour Freedom in the Eyeswhich he saw last November 20th Niccolo Fabi perform on the stage of the Auditorium Parco della Musica – Ennio Morricone in Rome.
“During the sound checks of the tour I happened to mention in a low voice words and chords that I had written last summer. It so happened that my van companions, one after the other, almost on tiptoe, came in to accompany me.
So – without telling each other anything about the notes, the structure and its meaning – we started playing this music often during rehearsals, with a silent alliance that is very symbolic of the journey we have shared“, wrote the Roman singer-songwriter on his social channels, telling his audience the genesis of this new song.
“We decided to record it without any particular purpose, other than to memorize such a special and unrepeatable moment and period. The Silence of the Morning it's a song (if we want to call it a song) that it invites the ability to enjoy the wonders of what is, protecting oneself from the uncertainties of what will be.
The first day of the year is a wish that I feel I wish for myself and for all of us.”
Directed by Giacomo Citro. Words and music by Nicholas Fabi. Musicians: Roberto Angelini, Alberto Bianco, Filippo Cornaglia, Giulio Cannavale And Cesare Augusto Giorgini.
LYRICS OF THE SONG
Who knows what space we will have
In the September revolutions
In a plane of reality
After a journey among the stars
Who knows what space we will have
When the verbs don't match
In the choices that await us
In front of a world map
Come save me if you can
Between the fear of drowning
In the silence of the morning
In the silence of the evening
In the silence of the night
Who knows what time we will have
In the days that are getting shorter
Beauty concerns us
So we'll be up until dawn
You let me enjoy with you
Of the privilege of listening
The silence of the morning
The silence of the evening
The silence of the night
Who knows what time we will have
Who knows what space we will have
Who knows what time we will have
Who knows what time we will have
We – We – We – We
Who knows what time we will have
Who knows what space we will have
Who knows what time we will have
Who knows what space we will have
We – We
Cover photo by Arash Rapdour
