Lyrics and translation Liricas Analas feat. PDDP - Padam

Padam

Pam, pam, pada-pam
Parabaram pam pam padam parabara-ra
Ram, pam, pada-pam
Parabaram pam pam padam parabara-ra

La cigi suenter tscheina, il caffè suenter il gentar.
Ell'urgelia la ghitara emperneivla da tedlar,

Cul beat ed il bass ed aschia vein nus spass.
Vollgas, voll crass, la directiva dein atras.

En masse luccadad ed ussa tuchegiar.
Spontan schar dar per ussa fadigiar: quei cheu.

Buc boc da semuentar ni ir viado.
Mo scher entuorn, e buc dar breigia da serevegnir zaco.

Gie mira, cheu negin che fa zatgei da valer,
Calira, cheu setilel or e semplamein mo schaiel

Entuorn mei ei tut mo pacific.
Sas far stress, jeu prendel ei easy.

Peace! Chill! Fetsch negin deal,
Mia casa, mia fresa, miu curtin e miu grill.

Ed enzaco stun jeu fetg bein en quella situaziun,
Mo daco duei jeu tedlar sin vus e vegnir cun?

Jeu less durmir en avon la chista mintga notg,
Suenter diesch minutas docu, va pli dabot.
Aschi buc flot, la tscheina stoss jeu schar vegnir traso,
Atgnamein sun jeu aschi marschs ch'jeu s'audel sil schaffot.

Jeu less mo tener mia cara mintga sera
Ed era sch'jeu vegn da far nuot, jeu selegrel,
Cul tgaun mon pauc e svidel il tgau e dar paun allas entas.
Il pli bugen fetsch extrem e raquentel pulentas.

Jeu less leger vinavon miu cudischet
Senza saver tgei ch'jeu hai legiu en quei mumenet.
In mument perfect, in bi maletg,
Da buc stuer far zatgei, da buc stuer volver in det.

Less la sera in glas vin, in bien culla Nadine,
Naven dalla canera, la sien porta la fin,
Mintgin da quels muments vala ei da viver,
Magari star eri, schar liber, far larifari e scriver.

Sut il streh ti gudognas, sche ti fas si tias mongias,
Tegnas si tias combas e vegns aschia tier las ligiongias.

Tgei damondas? Has aschi bia ambiziuns fetg grondas?
Fai buc aschi speronzas, la canzun dalla veta eis mo ti che contas.

La melodia, sco la via, ei la tia.
Pia pren sco ei vegn e lai la melancolia.

Ed alla fin aunc in grappa cun caffè,
3, 2, 1 nus schein uss tuchegiar!!

Padam

Pam, pam, pada-pam
Parabaram pam pam padam parabara-ra
Ram, pam, pada-pam
Parabaram pam pam padam parabara-ra

The cigarette after dinner, the coffee after the meal.
The guitar in my hands is ready to play,

With the beat and the bass, we'll have fun.
Full throttle, full power, the directive is behind.

En masse, we're getting ready to dance.
Spontaneous movement for now, let's do it: you and I.

No need to worry about anything, let's go.
Right now, we're around, and no need to worry about getting tired.

Look, there are people who do things that matter,
And there are those who sit and just wait.

Around me, everything is peaceful.
You might be stressed, but I take it easy.

Peace! Chill! Don't make a deal,
My house, my garden, my garden and my grill.

And right now, I feel good in this situation,
Maybe we can play together and come with me?

I like to sleep in this room every night,
After ten minutes, it's better.
It's not that easy, I have to find the cigarette,
At least I'm so excited that I hear it in my head.

I just want to hold your face every night.
And even if I have to do something, I'll choose you,
With my small dog, I'll let him run around and give the children bread.
The best thing is to be extreme and make delicious pasta.

I want to keep reading my diary
Without knowing what I read at that moment.
A perfect moment, in a small house,
No need to do anything, no need to change a bit.

Evening wine in a glass, with Nadine,
Coming from the bedroom, our door is the end,
Every one of those moments is worth living,
Maybe stay yesterday, be free, be wild and write.

Under the street, you gain if you do your things,
Hold your legs and come like this to the lights.

What questions? Do you have such big ambitions?
Don't be so hopeful, the song of life is just you who tells it.

The melody, like the road, is yours.
Take it as it comes and leave melancholy.

And at the end, a grappa with coffee,
3, 2, 1, we're about to dance!!