“We’re Not Done Yet!” – Il Volo Drops the Tour of a Lifetime: “Eterno” 2026–2027 World Tour Is Here to Break Hearts and Rewrite History
In a midnight video that felt like a love letter from three brothers to the world, Il Volo stood on the empty stage of Teatro Antico in Taormina and declared war on the idea of goodbye with five simple words: “We’re not done yet.”

The “Eterno” World Tour 2026–2027—122 dates, 5 continents, zero mercy—was announced on November 23, 2025, exactly fifteen years after their first Sanremo victory, instantly crashing every ticketing site in Italy and South America.
Piero Barone, Ignazio Boschetto, and Gianluca Ginoble didn’t just reveal dates; they revealed a rebirth: brand-new orchestral arrangements of “Grande Amore,” “Il Mondo,” and “O Sole Mio,” three unreleased songs written during lockdown, and a 20-minute tribute segment titled “Quindici Anni” that insiders say left the entire production crew in tears during the first rehearsal in Bologna.
The tribute segment is the emotional core: a candle-lit medley of every song that shaped them, from the 2009 “Ti Lascio una Canzone” bedroom auditions to their 2015 Sanremo triumph, projected with never-before-seen home videos.
Rehearsal leaks describe Piero breaking down during “Notte Stellata” when childhood footage of his nonna appeared on screen, Ignazio openly sobbing on “Musica che Resta” while hugging his fisherman father in the wings, and Gianluca whispering “Grazie, mamma” after the final note of “Un Amore Così Grande.” The trio has promised every show ends with the arena lights off, 40,000 phone lights on, and them singing “Eterno” a cappella—the new ballad written for this tour about voices that refuse to fade.

The stage itself is a cathedral of light and memory: a 360-degree rotating platform modeled after Sicily’s ancient theaters, surrounded by 200 floating lanterns that rise during “Caruso,” and a massive LED moon that glows blood-red for “Nessun Dorma.”
Production costs are rumored north of €40 million, entirely self-funded because, as Piero said, “This isn’t a tour. It’s our wedding vow to the fans who grew up with us.”
Tickets vanished like communion wine.
Presale opened at 10 a.m. Rome time and sold 1.8 million seats in nine minutes—shattering every record Il Volo has ever set. Buenos Aires alone sold out three stadium shows in four minutes. Resale prices for opening night in Verona’s Arena hit €4,200 before lunch. A viral video shows a 72-year-old Argentine fan crying in her kitchen when her granddaughter surprised her with tickets: “I saw them as teenagers in 2010. Now I get to see them as men.”
The trio refuses to call it a farewell, but every word drips with legacy.
“We’ve sung on every continent, won every award, lived every dream,” Gianluca said, voice cracking. “This tour is our way of saying thank you—while we still have the voices to say it right.” Ignazio added, “If this is the last ride, we’re burning the road behind us with beauty.”
From Taormina to Tokyo, Mexico City to Moscow,
Il Volo isn’t saying goodbye.
They’re saying listen close,
because the final harmony is coming,
and it’s going to be the most beautiful sound humanity has ever survived.
Miss this tour and you don’t just miss a concert.
You miss three boys who became men
deciding to remind the world why Italy still owns the word “eterno.”
We’re not done yet.
And neither, apparently, is forever.