Lyrics and translation Fabrizio Ferri - Na vita sbagliata

Na vita sbagliata

Comme è cagniat stu' munn cè sta semp a 'uerr nun stamm sicur chiù ngopp a sta terr.
Cè manc Di a rind a chies nemmen rind e cas tras chiù o sol.
Pur na mamm se mett paur si o'figli adda j sul a scol, quanta negozij cà chiurn primm e fa nott.
Cè sta chi a robb a na mamm, chi vatt a nu pat sta for ca cap pe vizij sbagliat.
Cè sta chi scriv na letter p'a nnamurat pecchè sta carcerat, chiagn aret a na 'cell scavann rind e juorn pe f'asci a libertà sperann ca nu juorn s ponn cagnià.
Proprij attuorn a casa mij vir ngopp e motorin

Rind e macchin veloc sò e uajiun e miezza vij...
S'annasconn ra gent pecchè song malament ma nun sann ca rind o cor vonn ben overament.
Ogni destin è segnat Gesù a coccurun l a pers pa man.
Miezz e cumpagnij na ser se song truvat rind a na vita sbajat.
Pijn e vizij sbagliat sij e vot e verimm pe miezz a na strad stennimm na man.
Nuj giudicamm a chi sta carcerat, cà po cè po esser frat.
Pregamm sul cà Di ritorn e rind e suonn se ven a bacià stj uajiun sij pò e pò pur salvà.
Proprij attuorn a casa mij vir ngopp e motorin
Rind e macchin veloc sò e uajiun e miezza vij...
S'annasconn ra gent pecchè song malament ma nun sann ca rind o cor vonn ben overament.
Ogni destin è segnat Gesù a coccurun l a pers pa man.
Miezz e cumpagnij na ser se song truvat rind a na vita sbajat.

Wrong Life

How this world has changed, there is always war, we are no longer safe on this earth.
There is no more respect, not even in our homes, the sun no longer shines.
Even a mother is afraid to let her children go to school alone, how many businesses close before nightfall.
There are those who steal from mothers, those who beat their fathers, who fall into wrong habits.
There are those who write letters to their lovers because they are in prison, crying behind bars, digging day and night to find freedom, hoping that one day they can change.
Right around my house, I see on motorcycles

In fast cars, they are the boys and girls of my neighborhood...
They hide from people because they are bad, but they don't know that in their hearts they really want to be good.
Every destiny is marked, Jesus has them all in his hands.
Among friends, one evening they found themselves in a wrong life.
Full of wrong habits, like worms on the ground, we stretch out a hand in the street.
We judge those who are in prison, but who among us could not be there?
Let us pray to God to return and in our dreams to come and kiss these boys and girls, so that they too can be saved.
Right around my house, I see on motorcycles
In fast cars, they are the boys and girls of my neighborhood...
They hide from people because they are bad, but they don't know that in their hearts they really want to be good.
Every destiny is marked, Jesus has them all in his hands.
Among friends, one evening they found themselves in a wrong life.