Il Conforto feels like a whispered conversation in the middle of a sleepless city. Tiziano Ferro and Carmen Consoli take turns confessing how fragile they feel when the world keeps raining tears “since July.” By handing each other the key and closing the door, they show raw trust: it is not just about standing close, but about truly being there for one another. The lyrics play with contrasts — proximity versus real intimacy, distance versus true absence — and the result is a vivid portrait of two souls turning a tent in the desert into a safe home.
What shines through the storm is comfort: the courage to “weigh the heart with both hands,” to face life blindfolded under an upside-down sky, and to refill a partner’s empty stock of smiles and breaths. This duet is an anthem to patience, touch, and an almost stubborn kind of love that refuses to give up. By the time they repeat “ha a che fare con me,” we understand that the only remedy for exhaustion is shared affection — so much of it that it becomes, in their own words, “too much love,” yet exactly the amount needed to survive.