COOBØLT

Songtext

Trenta corpi nel deserto
Ammassati formano un’oasi
Con il vento, sabbia d’oro
Fanno spazio ai primi alberi

Perdo la vista dell’Atlante
Siamo a un passo da notti uniche
Senza occhi, senza volto
Non puoi andare più avanti di così

Ogni passo fatto d’ora in poi
Resterà impresso nell’età
Delle le grandi dune arabe
E d’ogni cosa detta o fatta tra di noi
Perderà importanza e se lo vuoi
Resterò il silenzio finché
Vedremo le dune

Description

Alejandro, performing under the moniker COOBØLT, taught himself to play guitar and write songs during periods of isolation. Drawing inspiration from pop and indie folk sounds—as well as artists like Ben Howard, Bon Iver, and Roo Panes—he later began performing live across South Tyrol (Alto Adige).

He joined the Bolzano-based musicians’ collective “SUPERMARKET,” where he honed his music production skills. Music quickly became his main passion, consuming most of his free time with songwriting.

Tell us about the best concert you ever played!

These Upload folks flew me all the way to London to play in front of over a thousand people. Absolute legends.

To whom does your music speak?

Grandma, Grandpa and uncle Vincenzo.

How do you envision your musical journey?

A bag full of cash.