Franco126 Text and meaning of the new single Nighttimesong in duet with Giorgio then First single from the new album Future possible.
The piece is available on the radio from March 28, the same day when the new album comes out digital, vinyl and CD for Bomba records/universal music.
Franco126 night night: meaning of the song
Nighttime It is a ballad suspended between melancholy, introspection and affection. The text, signed by Franco126, Pietro di Dionisio, Pietro Paroletti And Giorgio thentells the parallel gaze of two lives that have loved each other, observed through the rooms in which they live and through what remains.
Franco126 He paints daily scenes with sharp images: lying clothes, books, night silences, posters on the walls and forgotten plants. The distance between the two protagonists is perceived in details and in the unspoken thoughts. But it is precisely “night” that everything can change. It is the night, in fact, to give space to the deepest thoughts and to rekindle dormant emotions.
The song is a reflection on love and waiting, but also on the possibility of new beginnings.
Franco126's return with possible future
Four years after his latest solo work, Franco126 Publish an album that unites its most intimate and songwriting soul (already emerged in Single room And Multiplex) with the most urban roots explored in the collective Lovegang126.
Produced by Golden Years (with the participation of WISM In some songs), the disc presents 13 tracks and an exceptional featuring cast: Coez, Ketama126, Ele a, Lightning And Giorgio then. All accompanied by meticulous writing, which mixes dream and reality.
The artist's tour is already announced in recent weeks:
- 5.06.25 – Bastia Umbra (PG) – Chroma Festival
- 6.06.25 – Rome – Auditorium Parco della Musica – Cavea (Sold out)
- 8.06.25 – Rome – Auditorium Parco della Musica – Cavea (second date)
- 12.06.25 – Milan – Magnolia
- 13.06.25 – Florence – Amphitheater of the farmhouses
- 14.06.25 – Udine – Udine Castle
- 19.06.25 – Caserta – Caserta Summer Fest
- 20.06.25 – Rende (CS) – BE Alternative Festival
- 21.06.25 – Molfetta – Eremo Club
- 27.06.25 – Collegno (TO) – Flowers Festival
- 28.06.25 – Bologna – Bonsai
- 8.08.25 – Sogliano al Rubicone (FC) – Piazza Matteotti
- 24.08.25 – Catania – Villa Bellini
- 5.09.25 – Pescara – Terrasound
Tickets are already available on www.fuurixsibili.com
Franco126 – NightTate (Text)
In my room everything is left by chance
Used book batteries and oversized T -shirts
There is the poster of a horror movie on the wall
And a basil that dies of thirst
In your room everything finds its place
Even that pair of rayban that once was mine
There is a Battisti album on a shelf
And a full wardrobe up to burst
And who knows if you are sleeping now
While your dog warms a corner of the bed
If you are flying on an ocean of silence
And the universe you have inside comes to life
And instead I am thinking about you, I admit it
While the stars are turned on above the roof
And unwillingly I break a book that I have already read
But the clock goes backwards
The moon from here looks like a mirror
Ah, account of up to three
But I find a pile of knots to be dissolved
I would like to speak but I can't find my mouth
I would like to go out but there is no door
If these stairs can only be descended
I will not risk crashing into the clouds
I know that in the day there is little to do
But night time everything can change
From my room I see only buildings
Speed and tv lights files
A sleepless lady smokes on the balcony
And there has been a couple who have been discussing for hours
From your room you see the green of a park
A horizon of pine trees looks like another city
There is a cliny around the neighborhood
And a great mess down in the Irish pub
And who knows if you are sleeping now
While your dog warms a corner of the bed
If you are flying on an ocean of silence
And the universe you have inside comes to life
And instead I am thinking about you, I admit it
While the stars are turned on above the roof
And unwillingly I break a book that I have already read
But the clock goes backwards
The moon from here looks like a mirror
Ah, account of up to three
But I find a pile of knots to be dissolved
I would like to speak but I can't find my mouth
I would like to go out but there is no door
If these stairs can only be descended
I will not risk crashing into the clouds
I know that in the day there is little to do
But night time everything can change
But night time everything can change