p53

Songtext

Ecstasy, town center fountains, I’ll see you in a fortnight
Dining halls, walls, Apennines
Rain washed cloaks, glow, bashful handsome youth
Crayons on papers, rush to catch the train

All I need is love, and some kind of summer

A Van Zandt tune, total, love, Tuscany, sophomores
My grandfather’s house, the saddest girl to ever hold
The wind is quite warm on the sides of the face
Black boots, dreams, snow and New Year’s Eve

Cherish, perish, flourish and laugh about it

How do you plan to use the profit?

Instruments and merch

Description

p53 is an independent band from Feltre, IT.
The desire to experiment leads the musicians to create multifaceted textures made of dreamy acoustic guitars, references to traditional American folk, classic and modern Italian songwriting, worldwide rock influences and touches of nu-jazz.