Paroles et traduction Co'Sang - Fuje Tanno

Fuje Tanno

Respirave tt′e ssere 'o stesso addore
′Nu misto tra giumente e Fierr'
E nuje fiere 'e nasconnere ′o Core.
Orgoglio che fà 100 all′ora
'E riente gialle ′e dialett'
Je′ vesteve sportive, maglje rosse e Croce 'mpiett′
'E Sorde hanna ascì afforz', a forza ′e magnà a muorze ′a Vita
'Na Bara ′mpiett' ′o primme Tattuagg' che verette, agnostre Nire.
E l′uocchje mje tantill annanze a stì Bicchiere chine
Fravele e Champagne, 'e Fierr' senza muorte ′ncuolle
E vvire, p′e Sorde 'e carta ′nce stà 'o riesto
Volene liggiere cchiù ′e n'Omme c′ha perze 'e cchiave 'e ll′Anema appriesse ′e 0.
Quanti corze a pere arete 'o Fummo r′a Musica
Giure je' resto overe finchè ′e sorde nun m'abbrucene
E accusene ch′e pparole meje sò finte
Appicce 'e Fare cà 'nveco ′o rimane
è luntane ′e 'nu rite ′e 'na mane... Aah
Femmene annure, ′a Vanità 'nfoche
′E Frate faveze fanne pe sè 'e Piacere
Liquore 'nmane ′a sera.
E′ meglje niente 'nzieme ch′essere ricche sule
L'uocchje mieze chiuse... Aah... Fuje tanno.
′O Treno cà ce passe n'cap, ′e sorde int'e Poker
Fà fridde 'e mmane ′a sera... Aah... Fuje tano.
Perplesse ′e Prufessure, 'a Vita rint′e Studje
Signore aiutece ccà fore... Fuje tanno...!!!
Te scuorde ch'ire ajere, ispirazione è perza
Te siente priggioniere... Aah... Fuje tanno.
′E labbre c'abbruciavene comme ′o Curagg' r'e Buciarde
Meliune r′euro parchiggiate, ′e Strade arò faje 'o Giallo
Poco distante 10 perzune, doje stanze, ′e guagliune
E 'o Carattere eccessivo ch′e ffà vattere.
Scarpe nove, Barbe long' comme è Storie che racconte
Rind′o Sfondo 'e Nastre 'e Patrizio
Tenghe 20 anne, frase triste... Fuje tanno.
′E statue a Cristo ch′e Sorde r'e ddose
Mò addore ′e Rose arò Nello arrepose pe sempe
Penzo che serve a coccose comme 'o cunziglje ′e 'nu Pate
Segge avutate ′o cuntrarje, Alchool e discorze.
Tra l'Isola 'e Nisida fino ′e Secondigliano
C′o fisico, 'e Libbre ′nmane, 'o libbere ch′e Calibre
Destine scritte o scelta 'e Vita...
′E lluce Blu t'abbitue, fridde te difiende
'Nte fide, ′na Melodia accumpagne l′Odio.
L'Edicola fernesce ′e Cronache
Stù poste proveche rummore e commuove gli ipocrite
X5, Sale Bingo, ricce "Chi sfaccimme Sì."
E' meglje niente ′nzieme ch'essere ricche sule
L′uocchje mieze chiuse... Aah... Fuje tanno.
'O Treno cà ce passe n'cap, ′e sorde int′e Poker
Fà fridde 'e mmane ′a sera... Aah... Fuje tano.
Perplesse 'e Prufessure, ′a Vita rint'e Studje
Signore aiutece ccà fore... Fuje tanno...!!!
Te scuorde ch′ire ajere, ispirazione è perza
Te siente priggioniere... Aah... Fuje tanno.
E 'a Musica 'e vote calmava, ′e vvote schizzava
Je′ annascunneve 'e riflessioni arete ′e casse e arete 'e schiaffe.
Papà guardave a luntane strignenne ′e mmane
Cagnaje 'a fila ′e late c'a capa rasata
E l'uocchje suoje lucide, e dinte ′e mje ′a fiducia 'nu limite
Criscenne addò stà Rraggia te fà sentì allere.
Mane, manette, carenze r′Affett'
Pierde ′nu figlje 'o Marcipiede ′e rimpett'
St'abbraccio nn′è perfette
Fuje tanno c′ho capette.
E ancore cunferenz', sentimente c′o 'nteress′
P'abbitudine, ex malavituse, giuvene nervuse
Robbe int′a Cucina e Fucile sotte 'o siggiuline
Saglje 'o Palco, ′a Caraccel′, 'e Palme
′E ppalle 'nsò ′e chi spare, lente fumè
Cù mmè ce l'haje, sì ′nu violento, e te disturbe subbite... Stupide.
Maje lassate 'a questura, Fotografie e 'mpronte
Pecchè je′ capette forze...
Ch′era brucià 'a Bandiera ′e l'obbedienza all′uniforme.
E' meglje niente ′nzieme ch'essere ricche sule
L'uocchje mieze chiuse... Aah... Fuje tanno.
′O Treno cà ce passe n′cap, 'e sorde int′e Poker
Fà fridde 'e mmane ′a sera... Aah... Fuje tano.
Perplesse 'e Prufessure, ′a Vita rint'e Studje
Signore aiutece ccà fore... Fuje tanno...!!!
Te scuorde ch'ire ajere, ispirazione è perza
Te siente priggioniere... Aah... Fuje tanno.

It Was So Long Ago

Breathing in the same scent of the being
A mix between a mare and iron
And we, beasts hiding our hearts
Pride that goes 100 miles per hour
Yellow laughter in dialects
Wearing tracksuits, red shirts and a cross on the chest
Money also needs strength, the strength to devour life to the bone
A coffin on the chest, the first tattoo they saw, our black ones.
And my eyes shimmering in front of these full glasses
Strawberries and Champagne, the iron without death in the head
And look, for paper money there is the rest
They want to read more than a man who lost the keys to his soul after the 0.
How many hearts on fire with the smoke of music
I swear I'll stay awake until the money burns me
And they accuse that my words are fake
Instead of doing it, they remain
far from a rite, a hand... Aah
Women at night, vanity ignites
Brothers making pleasures for themselves
Liquor in hand in the evening.
It's better nothing together than to be rich alone
Eyes half closed... Aah... It was so long ago.
The train that passes over our heads, the money in poker
It's cold on the hands in the evening... Aah... It was so long ago.
Professors perplexed, life in the studies
Lord help us out here... It was so long ago...!!!
You forget who you were yesterday, inspiration is lost
You feel like a prisoner... Aah... It was so long ago.
Lips that burned like the courage of liars
Millions of euros parked, the streets I'll paint yellow
Not far away, 10 people, two rooms, the guys
And the excessive character that makes you fight.
New shoes, beards long like the stories they tell
In the background, the ribbons of Patrizio
I'm 20 years old, a sad sentence... It was so long ago.
The statues of Christ with the money from the dose
Now the smell of roses, soon Nello will rest forever
I think it serves something like a father's advice
You got the opposite, alcohol and speeches.
Between the island of Nisida and Secondigliano
With the physique, the books in hand, the free one with the caliber
Destinies written or life choices...
The blue light gets you used to it, the cold defends you
In faith, a melody accompanies hate.
The newsstand runs out of chronicles
This place provokes noise and moves the hypocrites
X5, Bingo halls, she says "Let's get rich, yes."
It's better nothing together than to be rich alone
Eyes half closed... Aah... It was so long ago.
The train that passes over our heads, the money in poker
It's cold on the hands in the evening... Aah... It was so long ago.
Professors perplexed, life in the studies
Lord help us out here... It was so long ago...!!!
You forget who you were yesterday, inspiration is lost
You feel like a prisoner... Aah... It was so long ago.
And the music sometimes calmed, sometimes it shot
I hid my reflections behind the speakers and behind the slaps.
Dad watched from afar, clenching his hands
I changed the line of milk with the shaved head
And his eyes shining, and within mine the trust, a limit
Growing up where there is rage makes you feel different.
Hands, handcuffs, lack of affection
Losing a child, the sidewalk regrets it
This hug is not perfect
It was so long ago that I understood.
And still conferences, feelings with interest
Out of habit, former criminals, nervous young people
Things in the kitchen and a shotgun under the seat
I climb the stage, the prison, the palm trees
The balls are in those who shoot, slowly smoked
You have it with me, yes, you are violent, and you get disturbed immediately... Stupid.
Never leave the police station, photographs and fingerprints
Because I understood perhaps...
That the flag of obedience to the uniform had been burned.
It's better nothing together than to be rich alone
Eyes half closed... Aah... It was so long ago.
The train that passes over our heads, the money in poker
It's cold on the hands in the evening... Aah... It was so long ago.
Professors perplexed, life in the studies
Lord help us out here... It was so long ago...!!!
You forget who you were yesterday, inspiration is lost
You feel like a prisoner... Aah... It was so long ago.