Paroles et traduction Davide Van De Sfroos - Caramadona

Caramadona

Gh'è un omm che'l parla de par luu,
Suta l'umbriia de una magnolia,
El diis che l'era un sfrusaduu,
Che i stèll cugnussen la sua storia,

Gh'è un omm che'l parla de par luu
E l'è un suldaa senza memoria,
Un longobardo o un fedayn...
Urmai fa mea differenza...

Caramadona...
Semm che col cuu pugiaa in soel muur,
Una speranza de luserta
E un coer crumpaa al mercaa de Lenn...
Caramadona...
Cui oecc che cambien de culuur.
Semm che in soel fuund de la butèglia
Come i vermi nel mescal

Gh'è un omm che'l parla de par luu
Cui medesèn ne la sacòcia,
El diis che'l voeer pioe na' a ca' sua
Che'l g'ha i marziani in del bide'

Gh'è un omm che'l pensa de tasè,
Ma el canta tuta la sua vita.
Un scarabeo ligaa adree al coll
E la madona del Succuurs...

Caramadona...
Semm che col cuu pugiaa in soel muur
Una paguura senza pressa
Che l'ha imparaa a beev el caffè...
Caramadona...
Cun la curona che lusiss,
Fa mea scapà i nost fantasmi
Senza de luur semm pioe chi sèmm

Caramadona

There's a man who speaks for himself,
Under the shade of a magnolia tree,
He says he was a vagabond,
That the stars know his story,

There's a man who speaks for himself
And he's a soldier with no memory,
A Lombard or a fedayeen...
It makes no difference anymore...

Caramadona...
We're sitting with our backs against the wall,
A lizard's hope
And a heart bought at the market in Lenn...
Caramadona...
Your eyes change color.
We're at the bottom of the bottle
Like worms in mescal

There's a man who speaks for himself
With medicine in his pocket,
He says he doesn't want to go home anymore
That he has Martians in his basement

There's a man who thinks he's silent,
But he sings his whole life.
A scarab tied around his neck
And the Madonna of Succors...

Caramadona...
We're sitting with our backs against the wall
A hermit crab in no hurry
Who has learned to drink coffee...
Caramadona...
With your shining crown,
Make our ghosts go away
Without them we are no longer who we are