Angelina Mango - Fila Indiana Live Italy 🇮🇹

[@briciola.bixiofabrizio5935]

Grande Canzone con un gran Testo 🥀🥀🥀🥀 Ciao dall’Italia ❤️❤️

[@massimodecimomeridio6305]

Hi guys, Angelina in this song talks about the pain and sad moments that happened after the death of her father, she always puts a lot of power when singing and she conveys all her emotions very well to those who listen to her, i love her so much 😍❤ Translation of the text into English Hey, hey The earth is earth, even without roots Even if it doesn’t keep me grounded And it gets my clothes dirty Now that you’re leaving, remember the earth The line for the host, everyone with their mouths open The house that kicks you out early August is the head and winter and feet inside the grave Yes I know I know that blood is blood But there are vampires And there are families that lose blood And happy families Trees that fall without roots And distant tarantellas, they slide down to the sea further down I learned to knock I swear They looks for poison in the garbage Outside the door of our house They only find 400 cigarette butts Of guests hugging mamma I know a few of them, maybe I don’t even care but I smile And ask “would you like a cup of water?” They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the space between the knuckles The old ladies in a single file line Ooh Ah Old ladies, single file line Ooh Ah Single file, single file I decided to make peace with you Even if you left me alone I decided to make peace with you Even if you scared me I don’t have ghosts under the sheets anymore I count more ghosts among the school desks I have a table set those bastards of Christmas I was a special being but they didn’t take care of me Love took care of me Love called me every morning, a word for me One word was enough for me Instead you’re only thirsty you don’t know me And you’re in line I’m your priest I know what it means to love to death I need to go out I can’t breathe, I need to leave Ah Old ladies, single file line Ah Single file, single file They looks for poison in the garbage Outside the door of our house They only find 400 cigarette butts Of guests hugging mamma I know a few of them, maybe I don’t even care but I smile And ask “would you like a cup of water?” They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the space between the knuckles The old ladies in a single file line Ah The old ladies, single file Oh single file ah Oh single file ah

[@wilsway]

Wow, she's such a strong person ❤❤

[@mamosuper1]

Bellissima reaction.....Angelina un vero Talentoooooooooo

[@NBa-06]

🇮🇹 ITALY 🇮🇹 ANGEL(ina) Mango 🇮🇹 winner TOTAL...

[@danpei]

She talks about when her father died, she turns to him telling him that she has made peace with her pain because he left her alone and she was afraid and she talks about the moment of all those people who came to the house to offer condolences but not all of them honest, she was 13 years old and she was angry because she was looking for love from people but she only received pinches on the cheek from old ladies as if they didn't consider the pain of a little girl but she was the one who needed the most to give peace to that trauma (she the daughter of a famous Italian singer who died during a stage show and that day she was present at his concert)

[@wilsway]

She's talented ❤️❤️

[@antonioturra4467]

Bella e Sincera reazione, si sente che non è costruita.❤ In quanto ad Angelina io sarei FELICISSIMO se invece di una carriera Solista portasse avanti la sua carriera all'interno di un complesso, UNA BAND come in parte ha già fatto, assieme al fratello, al fidanzato e altri notevoli musicisti. In Italia abbiamo già avuto una band con frontman SOLO VOCI FEMMINILI, i Matia Bazar della quale ha fatto parte negli anni 90 anche la madre di Angelina, Laura Valente. I Matia Bazar ci hanno regalato successi mondiali ancora ricordati e cantati ovunque. Io credo che una band con FrontWoman Angelina (che può suonare chitarra, pianoforte e tastiere) ci regalerebbe successi incredibili.

[@claudioz2483]

Ciao and thank you for your video. I recommend you also listen to the cover "Su piccinna" La notte della taranta live concert 2024. A wonderful performance by Angelina. Love from Italy 💚🤍❤

[@wilsway]

Thank you, I will😊❤️

[@claudioz2483]

@@wilsway You are very kind. Grazie e ciao dall'Italia.

[@marcoaverono6323]

She said at an interview that she loved Billy Ilish. Billy listen to this Angel sing. ❤

[@Positrone76]

"Fila indiana" means "single file" English Translate: Hey, hey The earth is earth, even without roots Even if it doesn’t keep me grounded And it gets my clothes dirty Now that you’re leaving, remember the earth The line for the host, everyone with their mouths open The house that kicks you out early August is the head and winter and feet inside the grave Yes I know I know that blood is blood But there are vampires And there are families that lose blood And happy families Trees that fall without roots And distant tarantellas, they slide down to the sea further down I learned to knock I swear They looks for poison in the garbage Outside the door of our house They only find 400 cigarette butts Of guests hugging mamma I know a few of them, maybe I don’t even care but I smile And ask “would you like a cup of water?” They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the space between the knuckles The old ladies in a single file line Ooh Ah Old ladies, single file line Ooh Ah Single file, single file I decided to make peace with you Even if you left me alone I decided to make peace with you Even if you scared me I don’t have ghosts under the sheets anymore I count more ghosts among the school desks I have a table set those bastards of Christmas I was a special being but they didn’t take care of me Love took care of me Love called me every morning, a word for me One word was enough for me Instead you’re only thirsty you don’t know me And you’re in line I’m your priest I know what it means to love to death I need to go out I can’t breathe, I need to leave Ah Old ladies, single file line Ah Single file, single file They looks for poison in the garbage Outside the door of our house They only find 400 cigarette butts Of guests hugging mamma I know a few of them, maybe I don’t even care but I smile And ask “would you like a cup of water?” They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the space between the knuckles The old ladies in a single file line Ah The old ladies, single file Oh single file ah Oh single file ah

[@wilsway]

Such strong lyrics❤

[@marcontento7619]

Fila indiana best song ...

[@scochat]

Great reaction! This is a very strong song, and Angelina has great talent!

[@wilsway]

Exactly

[@Monica-k4u]

She is an incredible talent ❤ Tks

[@wilsway]

❤❤you know right

[@NBa-06]

TESTO 🇮🇹 Fila Indiana 🇮🇹 Angelina Mango Ehi, ehi La terra è terra Pure senza radici Pure se non mi tiene attaccata a terra E mi sporca i vestiti Mo che te ne vai ricordati della terra La fila per l'ostia, tutti a bocca aperta La casa che ti caccia di casa presto Tanto agosto è capo 'e vierno e piedi dentro la fossa Sì, lo so, sì, lo so che il sangue è sangue Ma ci sono vampiri E ci sono famiglie che perdono sangue E famiglie felici Alberi che crescono senza radici E tarantelle lontane Scivolano giù al mare, più giù Io ho imparato a bussare, lo giuro Cercano il veleno nella spazzatura Fuori dalla porta della nostra casa Trovano soltanto 400 mozziconi Di ospiti impegnati ad abbracciare mamma Ne conosco pochi, forse nemmeno mi importa Ma sorrido e chiedo: "Volete un bicchiere d'acqua?" Stringono i miei zigomi più forte negli spazi tra le nocche Le vecchie signore in fila indiana ah Le vecchie signore, fila indiana (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) ah Fila indiana, fila indiana, mhm-mhm-mhm Ho deciso di far pace con te, pure se mi hai lasciato sola Ho deciso di far pace con te, pure se mi hai fatto paura Io non ho più fantasmi sotto le lenzuola Io conto più fantasmi tra i banchi di scuola Ho la tavola imbandita, quei bastardi di Natale Io ero l'essere speciale, ma non hanno avuto cura di me L'amore è avere cura di me L'amore era chiamare ogni mattina, una parola per me Bastava una parola per me Invece avete solo sete, non mi conoscete E siete in fila, io sono il vostro prete Io so cosa vuol dire amare da morire Ho bisogno di uscire Non riesco a respirare, devo andare via, ah, ah ah, ah Le vecchie signore, fila indiana (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) ah, ah Fila indiana, fila indiana, ah, ah, ah Cercano veleno nella spazzatura Fuori dalla porta della nostra casa Trovano soltanto 400 mozziconi Di ospiti impegnati ad abbracciare mamma Ne conosco pochi, forse nemmeno mi importa Ma sorrido e chiedo: "Volete un bicchiere d'acqua?" Stringono i miei zigomi più forte negli spazi tra le nocche Le vecchie signore in fila indiana ah, ah Le vecchie signore in fila indiana (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) fila indiana, ah Ah, fila indiana, fila indiana, ah, ah, ah

[@wilsway]

Thank you ❤️❤️

[@raffaeledibernardo8582]

She's amazing❤Thank you 🙏for hosted our lovely singer with such nice word❤

[@armandofabioivaldi8346]

Great Angelina, but the song is so sad ... 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘

[@monicacelli7063]

Grandissimo talento Angelina ❤❤❤

[@user-vs6bh5qy3w]

Malaysia New Song Before Trending 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👍🏻👍🏻 Steady gang - ( 周星翅Chou xing chi )mv❤❤❤

[@mariaguglielmi5142]

Lei racconta le sue emozioni all'funerale del padre 😔

[@wilsway]

❤❤❤she's an strong lady

[@eugeniacarlomagno7313]

Grazie ragazzi, bella reaction👋Angelina super speciale 👌🎤❤❤❤

[@aa-wi3ij]

Hey, hey The earth is earth Even without roots Even if it doesn't hold me to the ground And makes my clothes dirty Now that you're leaving remember the earth The line for the host, all open-mouthed The house that kicks you out early anyway Austo cap'e vierno (peasant saying to say that things change abruptly ) and feet in the grave anyway Yes, I know, yes, I know blood is blood But there are vampires And there are families that lose blood And happy families Trees that grow without roots And tarantulas far away They slide down to the sea, further down I learned to knock, I swear They look for poison in the trash Outside the door of our house They find only 400 butts (cigarette butts) Of guests busy hugging mom I know few, maybe I don't even care But I smile and ask, "Would you like a glass of water?" They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the spaces between my knuckles The old ladies in single file ah The old ladies, single file (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) ah Indian row, Indian row, mhm-mhm-mhm I decided to make peace with you, even though you left me alone I decided to make peace with you, even though you scared me I no longer have ghosts under the sheets I count more ghosts among the school desks I have the table set, those Christmas bastards I was the special being, but they didn't take care of me Love is taking care of me Love was calling every morning, a word for me One word for me was enough Instead you're just thirsty, you don't know me And you are in line, I am your priest I know what it is to love to death I need to get out I can't breathe, I need to get out, ah, ah ah, ah The old ladies, single file (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) ah, ah Single file, single file, ah, ah, ah They look for poison in the garbage Outside the door of our house They find only 400 butts Of guests busy hugging mom I know few, maybe I don't even care But I smile and ask, "Would you like a glass of water?" They squeeze my cheekbones tighter in the spaces between my knuckles The old ladies in single file ah, ah The old ladies in single file (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) single file, ah Ah, single file, single file, ah, ah.

[@wilsway]

Very touching ❤️❤️

[@Ludwigvan455]

Siete troppo carini, complimenti per la reazione!!❤

[@wilsway]

Thank you ❤️❤️

[@lauranegro1188]

Amazing ✨

[@wilsway]

Thank you! Cheers!❤️❤️

[@ritaalonsi3254]

BEAUTIFUL REACTION ❤❤❤

[@wilsway]

Thank you ❤️❤️

[@princess-kh8oj]

Reaction Angelina to London

[@annagiandomenico3123]

❤❤😢🎉

[@lucianorosarelli-xr5lr]

the lirics is a personal pain that angiolina had after the funeral of her father with the vultur around her family 'cose her father pino mango died in front angelina during one of hiss concert

[@wilsway]

Very traumatic to experience

[@GiulianoBonetti]

niente da fare solo commenti italiani

[@92feffa100]

Fila indiana live London is better!

[@Cortese87]

Lady’s voice is annoying 🤣 The loud mmhhh ruins everything in this reaction

[@francescolongo5497]

[@mau6707]

Angelina's father, Pino Mango, died during an his concert when she had only 13yo and she was a spectator at that concert! A terrible experience! In this song she tells of her sensations in the day of the funeral

[@wilsway]

Too sad 😩😩