"Put a dress for the occasion / preparations, there is the revolution" : lines from Miracles, the latest single Cristina Donà , which closely resembles the light-hearted "And 'the revolution broke out and I have nothing to wear" . If it comes to light, the spirit may be the same. But the similarities stop there.
Cristina tells a true revolution. That every moment. Motherhood, in his case, that only a woman is able to celebrate with due whisper eagerly, no frills or tornitruanti pomposity. It 's a miracle town, a middle story, a smile. A quiet, secure and accepted as natural, and in this respect. Everything is so simple.
The "miracles" are also , and together, those "that people can do" . These people who, in the notes of Cristina, ceases to be impersonal mass, but you seem to see it, see it in the street along the park with shopping bags, lining up at the Post, his heart pierced in the chest of the home. Ancient and bewildering as the iridescent notes of a band-orchestra, a bit 'Weimar a little' country fair. E 'Milan, Cristina Donà: others might not appreciate so much "go home on foot" , as the title of the new album.
The quiet revolution has eyes but acute. E 'culture on butterfly wings. And to all escapes and climbs on paths unknown and chipped, fragile and seductive as a diamantino of sugar, a bit more 'pagan, and feared, and unequal, as the soul of the elusive woman, a sphinx in itself, but senz'ansia, no unnecessary questions. It is left free, with his silky breath of air, disrupt the world. But one day, and it will be spring, it will happen. And she will be the first amazing. Then he smiles again, and continue to twirl in the morning skies.
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