*Powerhouse Singer* 🇮🇹 Angelina Mango "Fila Indiana" - LIVE @London Eurovision Party 2024

[@armandofabioivaldi8346]

Great Angelina, as usual ! 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

[@Giuseppina50]

Grande talento brava Angelina go on❤

[@NBa-06]

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

[@lorenzocallegari8772]

Henrik...Angelina skrev den här låten redan 2017 men den släpptes först förra året. Den handlar om hennes pappas begravning och allt det som skedde under den ceremonin...väldig stark och känslig text.

[@armandofabioivaldi8346]

GREAT ANGELINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

[@SerePellizzari]

The pain it conveys is striking, he talks about when his father died, he says that he made peace with that pain even though he left her alone and it scared him and he talks about the moment of condolences from all those people who came to his house who didn't even knew, came for duty but she felt even more alone because she did not receive the true affection she expected, but only formal phrases and pinches in the cheeks from the old ladies as if they did not consider the pain of a 13 year old girl ( she was the daughter of a famous Italian singer who died during a performance on stage and she was attending his concert, she was 13 that day)

[@Megg85]

I agree with you. Angelina is winner for me this year. 😊

[@AndresSolano-fr2yj]

Buenísimo ❤❤❤❤el tema

[@Barbara_M.]

Hello Henrik, definitely this is a more somber song, almost criptic lyrics for those who don't know Angelina's life and not catchy at all however I believe it showcase perfectly her vocal qualities and interpretive talent she's so intense for such a young artist I also love that she keeps her singing style very modern mixing with these semi-rap sections although we know she has enough vocal talent to belt all along yet she chooses this alternative way😊

[@lauranegro1188]

Pure Italian talent ✨

[@barbara-ci7xw]

Stupenda ❤

[@wandalarossa7774]

Grazieeee

[@raffaeledibernardo8582]

Fila indiana(English subtitle) 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

[@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

[@anubis523]

why on Earth didn't she go with this song at the contest??????

[@stefanogortaldi3156]

How to get from Rosalia to Billie Eilish - from La Noia to Fila Indiana...completely different genres but same excellent stage performance. btw if you prefer La Noia then you should check "Che To Dico A Fa" another top banger kzbin.info/www/bejne/mXnUhGOOh52jpNU

[@casomai]

Bisogna dire a Checco Zalone che il meh è internazionale adesso.

[@fabriziofalini1757]

kzbin.info/www/bejne/iHSnfYyDa7uBebM "Fila indiana"

[@ChelseaJohnson-Chapman]

React to stand uniqu3 at lep

[@zanabancishakarna]

She is out of breath

[@nicolettastrada5976]

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