Last year he depopulated for months with the hit “You make me crazy” feat SferaEbbasta. This summer Blanco has decided to accompany summer 2022 with Nostalgiaa song, soon a hit, published by surprise by the Brescian artist.
photo source: via Instagram @blanchitobebe
In full style Blanchitohis faithful friend at the production Michelangelo with which he signed all his most successful pieces. At the center of the piece is the story of a shipwrecked love but that still carries with it wounds that are difficult to heal. Here is the text and meaning of Blanco’s Nostalgia.
The meaning of Nostalgia, Blanco’s new song
A surprise announcement on social media for fans who did not expect the release of a new unreleased single by Blancostill around Italy with his Blue Celeste Tour. But instead, tonight, she went out Nostalgia, a sentimental and passionate song, as is the style of the Brescian singer. A focus on a love that has ended but that still hurts and causes “nostalgia”. The memory of the loved one brings to mind the pain caused and the pain suffered, with the bitter conclusion of having gone through a part of life together, but perhaps without truly loving each other anymore.
Nostalgia by Blanco: the text
Blanchito, baby
Michelangelo
Give me wings, ah
I would like to buy you as if you were a doll
I would like to heal every wound that bleeds you
At the risk of falling into a trap
And remind me of you alone
For the fucks we did without feeling love anymore
Everything we said to each other without feeling love anymore
And get to argue until you feel bad
And I would go, but I couldn’t forget you
For your sea-colored, sea-colored eyes
Voids to fill, to fill
You want to fill them with sex, you want to do it now
Until I no longer feel myself, to the point of excess
I told you I can’t be without you
That I would screw it all without you
Without you, but I’m homesick, ia
Because you are like my home, ia
I told you I can’t be without you
That I would screw it all without you
Without you, but I’m homesick, ia
Because you are like my home, ia
How many, how many things do you still have to tell me?
And you haven’t been back in days and, yes, you don’t give a damn
That I want you here to face me and slap me
And leave pride aside while I try again
You want a night by the fire and I fall in love with you again
For your sea-colored, sea-colored eyes
Voids to fill, to fill
You want to fill them with sex, you want to do it now
Until I no longer feel myself, to the point of excess
I told you I can’t be without you
That I would screw it all without you
Without you, but I’m homesick, ia
Because you are like my home, ia
I told you I can’t be without you
That I would screw it all without you
Without you, but I’m homesick, ia
Because you are like my home, ia