Each of us has a dream. Those big and small, the real ones, but also those divorced from reality. When most of the last year, I fought for a return to health when I twice was lying in the hospital, and then long weeks I haven’t left my house, I dreamed that one day shake hands and say “thank you” to three young Italians, whose extraordinary talent and beauty music helped me through difficult times. That dream, however, belonged to the category of detached from reality, because I shared it with at least several million people around the world. Until now. I’ll tell you today about my meeting with Il Volo in Warsaw and about how it is when reality exceeds dreams.<\/p>\n
On that moment I waited almost two years. I’ve discovered Il Volo in 2013, when searching for cool performance of “O sole mio”, which could add tomy blogging YT\u00a0movie presenting\u00a0extreme traffic on the Amalfi Coast near Naples, I came across the record. Three boys with a beautiful voice. I liked it. I looked at them and thought: cool kids. Two years later, in February 2015, I sat in front of the TV, to briefly look at the Italian Song Festival in San Remo and dropped my jaw, literally.\u00a0Three sweet boys grew up to be handsome young men, changed the image and stood to compete with the creme de la creme of Italian artists presenting work that gave them victory not only in the Teatro Ariston di Sanremo, but also in\u00a0the Eurovision Song Contest in Vienna. Before anyone starts to correct me, that’s not been the first place, only a third I’ll refer\u00a0to the decision of viewers who have chosen Il Volo overwhelming majority of votes. The final third position was the result of the sum of points from the so-called “experts” in music, because how else name\u00a0someone who evaluates such prominent voices on the penultimate place, which did at least one of the Polish jurors? Perhaps this kind of music, is not everyone taste and I understand it perfectly, but to deny the talent of these guys just cann’t.<\/p>\n