Nine springs, nine winters, countless memories – "9 Primavere" is Ermal Meta’s bittersweet photo-album of a love story that has run its course. Through a rapid-fire list of seasons, shared apartments, late-night spaghetti and rain-soaked goodbyes, the singer pieces together the everyday snapshots that make a relationship feel infinite while it lasts. The song moves like a conversation in the kitchen: intimate, tender, a little chaotic. Meta lingers on the tiny rituals – turning off a noisy lamp, packing clothes into seven bags, humming half-written melodies – to show how ordinary moments can be the most heartbreaking when love starts to fade.
Under the gentle pop arrangement hides a storm of feelings. Tears become “just water with salt,” yet each one maps a step the couple took together, each drop echoing those love songs they once stayed up all night to hear. Even as they separate, the narrator insists that caring for himself still happens “through you,” hinting at love’s stubborn afterglow. "9 Primavere" is a tender reminder that endings don’t erase the seasons shared; they simply fold into the soundtrack of who we become, one quiet love song at a time.