Lyrics

The theme of San Remo is increasingly debated and interesting, especially among the singers stand out names such as that presented today, Canzian. But it is not Red, now called a few times with his real name (Bruno), bassist of Pooh, but his daughter, Clare almost twenty years. Daughter of art in short, the beautiful and virtuous Chiara that we present you with a photo:

While here we see her with her father and brother Philip

Born with a passion for music that ran in the blood, we can see his talent in his first single called in November '96, which will show you the video and the text and then we present also the text of the song that will lead to the next San Remo 2009 entitled It tries to say my name in his first CD.

Videos of November '96 Chiara Canzian:

Text by Chiara Canzian November '96:

I was alone
fragile and free
six years old
I followed the trail
angels
Everything
was new
I still remember
the smell of tea
and wisteria

It was me
Gold on expectations of blue snow
dreams, and another hundred
and I was

I woke up and there was never without God
It was I so
among the orchids and the meadows of blue silk
butterflies on their shoulders, melodies
now I can not say more now

I'm alive
within the picture and here
I was still chasing the trail
angels

It was me
golden streets of snow expected blue
dreams, and another hundred
I was
I woke up and there was never without God
so it was me
Winter '96 that I cried a little '
film that revolves
it was me
November but the day I do not know.

Try text to say my name:

Yes, I know now ...
I am no part
more than the hands that
color your days.
But if you want to, you know
I can stand back
I'll know for sure then
enlighten your dreams.
Now try it
at least try it
and when all is dark
and when they see more colors
You try it again.
Try to say my name
on a day when the sun
did not want to get out more.
Try to say my name
that sun will come out
will clear your skin
you know that lighter
I am.
How many have fears
you think is capable
to fake smiles
... Is nothing without us.
But we never think
I could remain aloof
if only then serve
to make room in your eyes.
Now try it
at least try it
and when all is dark
and when they see more colors
You try it again.
Try to say my name
on a day when the sun
did not want to get out more.
Try to say my name
that sun will come out
will be clear
your skin clear.
Try to say my name
on a day when the sun
did not want to get out more.
Try to say my name
that sun will come out
will be clear
Clear your skin.
You know the lighter
I am.
I'm Clare
do not forget
I am Clare
do not forget
I am Clare
do not forget
I'm Clare.