Paroles et traduction Alessio Arena - Diablada

Diablada

Diablada del fin del camino
Currette p"a strada sbagliata
Ma a botta 'e sunna' so' arrivato
Y me voy, yo me voy
Me ne vaco addo' 'a ggente me sente.
Se vede 'stu core perduto
Si 'e sante cu' 'e ceri appicciate
S'abbruciano uno cu'n ate
Y nos vamos, ya nos vamos
Ce ne jammo pe' pute' turna'.

Penziero: viene cu' 'e mmane aizate
E cirche aiuto.
Po' accumincia' tutte cose doppo ca è fernuto.
'A 'uerra ha 'rrubbato de'mmane 'e sta terra
E ce ha fatto vede'
Ca nun simmo suli io e tte.
'A freva 'ncopp'e spalle 'e dimane e d'ajere
'Nfraceta tutte 'e mure si c'ha manna 'o cielo.
'A speranza è 'nu ciore 'mpietto,
Lietto astritto addo' me vulesse cucca'.

Diablada del fin del camino
E mo' chi ce crede si ajere
Campàvamo 'e 'n ata manera
Y me voy, yo me voy
Me ne vaco addo' 'a ggente me sente.
Pe'mare e deserti sperduti
'E vvote llà c'hanno lassato,
'Stu core a balla' ammo vuttato
Y nos vamos, ya nos vamos,
Ce ne jammo pe' pute' turna'.

Penziero: viene cu' 'e mmane aizate
E cirche aiuto.
Po' accumincia' tutte cose primma ca è fernuto.
'A 'uerra ha 'rrubbato de'mmane 'e sta terra
E ce ha fatto vede'
Ca nun simmo suli io e tte.
'A freva 'ncopp'e spalle 'e dimane e d'ajere
'Nfraceta tutte'e mure si c'ha manna'o cielo.
'A speranza è 'nu ciore 'mpietto,
Lietto astritto addo' me vulesse cucca'.

Diablada

Diablada at the end of the road
You took the wrong road
But I arrived with a bang
And I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I'm going where people can hear me.
You see this lost heart
If the saints with their lit candles
Burn one by one with you
And we're leaving, we're leaving
We're going to turn into whores.

Thought: come with your hands raised
And seek help.
Then start everything again after it's finished.
The war has stolen the hands of this land
And it has made us see
That you and I are not alone.
The fever on the shoulders of yesterday and tomorrow
Between all the walls if heaven sent it.
Hope is a heart in the chest,
Happy and sad where you want to hide me.

Diablada at the end of the road
And now who can believe that yesterday
We lived in a different way
And I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I'm going where people can hear me.
Through lost seas and deserts,
The voids they left there,
This heart thrown to dance naked
And we're leaving, we're leaving,
We're going to turn into whores.

Thought: come with your hands raised
And seek help.
Then start everything again before it's finished.
The war has stolen the hands of this land
And it has made us see
That you and I are not alone.
The fever on the shoulders of yesterday and tomorrow
Between all the walls if heaven sent it.
Hope is a heart in the chest,
Happy and sad where you want to hide me.