Paroles et traduction Herman Medrano - Na Casa Col Cacaro - Feat. Catarrhal Noise

Na Casa Col Cacaro - Feat. Catarrhal Noise

Vedemo qua, quanti vovi che gavì fato
Ocio, che no credì fare e furbe
Uno soeo, ma no e xe e gaine da vovo queste qua
E magna e caga ma vovi no ghe ne fa (e ciò)
E fa de chee merdete verde
Ua ua ua cossa?

Se, Medrano più Catarrhal Noise, parla come che te magni
E bon appetito (pensa pal tuo)

Me piase co xe caldo stare in canpi fin tardi
In conpagnia del can, e fra e gambe sincue gati
A proposito, i gati mii no magna scatoete
Sarà par cueo che in giro no go pi maregoete
Inpianto meansane, pomodori tegoine
Fasòi, sucòi e altre streie de gonbine
Senpre là che sapo, sterpo e cavo erba
E co xe ora de concime cossa buto? MERDA
Se capisse, varda cuà a roba come eà cresse
Sto ano verxe sofegae e patate esse
Ocio, spanocio finchè no so in xanocio
Fasso marendìn a pan biscoto e sepe in tocio
Taco su eà stua e fasso eà poenta so eà caliera
Go na secia de fasòi che destegoeo stasera
Gnente de speciae, so miga un grebano
Ma gnanca riso in bianco e na ganba de sedano

Na casa col granàro, un leto e un armàro
Cusina col seciàro, un fogo che fa ciàro
Na casa col cacàro, tetoia pal caro
Gaine sol ponàro e pa da drio un leamàro
Na casa col granàro, un leto e un armàro
Cusina col seciàro, un fogo che fa ciàro
Na casa col cacàro, tetoia pal caro
Gaine sol ponàro e pa da drio un leamàro

6 dea matina e me svejio co un grejio
Bevo un cafeate e salto via come un conejio
Si-si, si, si, si fasso un cd e xe ok
Ma prova ti staghe drio aea staea co i porséi
Al bosco de castagni pa moeare calche liégore
Me manca soeo un fià de posto pa moeare e piégore
Moeare do porséi in meso ae vegne che i rùmega
Bigoi co eà uganega e na fiasca daea caneva
Co vago Ciosa (no vegno) porto casa i bisati
Un fià de radiceto e fasso festa co i tosati
A mi el me piaxe cruo a tanti coto col formajio
Scaltrío so na tecia co do spigoi de ajio
Puré col museto, sopressa col spago
E dopo sora tuto un bel un toco de Asiago
Se trata de minestrina de dado
Contro pan biscoto e vin rosso col saedo

Na casa col granàro, un leto e un armàro
Cusina col seciàro, un fogo che fa ciàro
Na casa col cacàro, tetoia pal caro
Gaine sol ponàro e pa da drio un leamàro
Na casa col granàro, un leto e un armàro
Cusina col seciàro, un fogo che fa ciàro
Na casa col cacàro, tetoia pal caro
Gaine sol ponàro e pa da drio un leamàro

Me voe el tenpo che me voe co me sento a toea
Mi no so el tipo da patate e Coca Coea
Do minuti fa eà fia, magna de corsa e scanpa via
Moro casa mia no te saji porcaría
Crema de sparaxi, crema de cachi
Crema de cavoi, score come raudi
Ghe xe na gran difarensa che te senti fra
El profumo de casada e eà spussa de cassada

Go un deo che xe zaeo, e me fa mae el caeo
Prima che vegna sera taio e onge del cavaeo
Go un deo che xe zaeo, e me fa mae el caeo
Prima che vegna sera ghe tiro el coeo al gaeo
Go un deo che xe zaeo, e me fa mae el caeo
Prima che vegna sera taio e onge del cavaeo
Go un deo che xe zaeo, e me fa mae el caeo
Prima che vegna sera ghe tiro el coeo al gaeo

At Home With The Chicken Coop - Feat. Catarrhal Noise

Look here, at how many eggs I've laid
Be careful, don't think you can trick me
Just one, but this isn't the usual kind of egg
It eats and poops, but you can't make eggs from these (that's right)
And it makes this green crap
Ew ew ew, what is that?

Yo, Medrano plus Catarrhal Noise, talking like what you eat
And bon appétit (think for yourself)

I like to stay out in the fields late when it's hot
With my dog, and five cats between my legs
By the way, my cats don't eat canned food
That's probably why I don't have any more voles around
I plant watermelons, regular tomatoes
Beans, zucchinis, and other crazy gourds
I'm always there, hoeing, weeding, and digging
And when it's time to fertilize, what do I use? MANURE
If you understand, look here at how the stuff grows
This year we're going to be drowning in zucchini and potatoes
Be careful, don't slip, or you'll end up in the xanax
I make a snack of biscuits and cuttlefish in oil
I fire up the stove and make polenta on the hob
I have a bucket of beans that I'll shell tonight
Nothing special, I'm not a snob
But not just plain rice and a stalk of celery either

A house with a barn, a bed, and a wardrobe
Kitchen with a drying rack, a fire that burns bright
A house with a chicken coop, a shed for the car
Chickens only have a perch and a watering hole behind
A house with a barn, a bed, and a wardrobe
Kitchen with a drying rack, a fire that burns bright
A house with a chicken coop, a shed for the car
Chickens only have a perch and a watering hole behind

6 in the morning and I wake up with a flock
I drink a coffee and jump up like a rabbit
Yes-yes, yes, yes, yes I make a CD and it's ok
But you try keeping up with the pigs this summer
To the chestnut forest to pick some chanterelles
I just need a little space to pick porcini mushrooms
Picking two pigs among the vines, chewing away
Spaghetti with duck sauce and a flask from the cellar
When I go to Chioggia (I'm not coming), I bring home the clams
Some radicchio and I party with the guys
I like it raw, many people eat it cooked with cheese
It sautés in a pan with two cloves of garlic
Also with parsley, pressed with twine
And then over everything a nice dollop of Asiago
We're talking about dado broth
Against biscuits and red wine with elderflower

A house with a barn, a bed, and a wardrobe
Kitchen with a drying rack, a fire that burns bright
A house with a chicken coop, a shed for the car
Chickens only have a perch and a watering hole behind
A house with a barn, a bed, and a wardrobe
Kitchen with a drying rack, a fire that burns bright
A house with a chicken coop, a shed for the car
Chickens only have a perch and a watering hole behind

I want all the time I need when I sit at your table
I'm not the fries and Coke type
Two minutes to eat, eat quickly and run away
Die my house you don't know filth
Asparagus cream, persimmon cream
Cabbage cream, fast as lightning
There is a big difference that you feel between
The scent of home and the stench of the slaughterhouse

I have a finger that is broken, and it hurts my head
Before evening comes I cut and shoe the horse
I have a finger that is broken, and it hurts my head
Before evening comes I throw the rooster out
I have a finger that is broken, and it hurts my head
Before evening comes I cut and shoe the horse
I have a finger that is broken, and it hurts my head
Before evening comes I throw the rooster out