Ed Sheeran, ecco com'era da bambino nel video di Photograph!

ha pubblicato sul sui suoi canali YouTube e Vevo il video ufficiale per “Photograph”, il nuovo singolo estratto dal suo secondo album, il fortunatissimo “x”.

Il cantautore aveva annunciato che il clip sarebbe stato qualcosa di particolare e non ha deluso le nostre aspettative. Le immagini inedite utilizzate per realizzarlo infatti fanno parte dell’archivio privato del musicista e sono quelle che hanno immortalato vari momenti della sua infanzia e adolescenza.

Vediamo Ed da bambino nella culla, poi gattonare, poi alle prese con i vari strumenti che ha imparato a suonare: chitarra, basso, pianoforte, violoncello...

Le sue inconfondibili caratteristiche sono sempre state i capelli rossi e lo sguardo da furbetto: non lo trovate davvero adorabile? 

Ed Sheeran - Photograph testo

Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive


We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still


So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that we're never repeating ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die


We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still


So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, there'll be worse things
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home


You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, there'll be worse things
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go


When I'm going, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home