Paroles et traduction Davide Van De Sfroos - Il Re Del Giardino

Il Re Del Giardino

Setaa giò sura un scucch de rugul el neta i man in di culzònn,
Sfrega i sò öcc de pèss, el dumàn l"è giamò adess.
Nel tramuunt che paar venn russ batt el cör cun la pell de bissa,
Mila spettri senza licenza, ma el cör el g"ha pazienza.
Cui Jack Daniel"s e i galènn e un muculòtt söl tavulèn
L"è dumà luu: el re del sò giardenn.
E sti man de salamandra sö "n rusàri de rutàmm
I se fann una carezza de par luur e cunten tucc i spen.
E se ruva la sirena de acqua dulza a dumandacch se vör partì,
Sö la sua cua fada de scaj el ghe diis che fa tropp frecc
O che forsi l"è tropp vecc per sultà sö quela cua
Che la paar fada de spècc, che la paar fada de spècc.
El so gatt el varda el cieel o forsi un ratin söl pergulaa
Mentre luu cui Tuscanèll el lusiss insema ai stèll.
Cui Jack Daniel"s e i galènn e un muculòtt söl tavulèn
L"è dumà luu: el re del sò giardenn.
El re del sò giardenn, el re del sò giardenn

King of the Garden

I'm sitting on a rock in the fog, wiping my hands on my trousers,
Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, the morning's already here.
The sunset that looks like red wine, my heart beats like a serpent's skin,
A thousand ghosts without permission, but my heart has patience.
With Jack Daniel's and some cookies, and an ashtray on the table,
It's just me: the king of my garden.
And these salamander hands on a rosary of broken dreams,
They caress each other and count all the thorns.
And if the freshwater siren swims by to ask me if I want to leave,
On her fairy tail of scales, I'll tell her it's too cold
Or that maybe I'm too old to climb on her tail,
That looks like it's made of mirrors, that looks like it's made of mirrors.
My cat stares at the sky or maybe a mouse on the arbor
While I polish my Tuscan cigar with the stars.
With Jack Daniel's and some cookies, and an ashtray on the table,
It's just me: the king of my garden.
The king of my garden, the king of my garden.