Paroles et traduction Moderup - Anima

Anima

Magg vennut l'anem, nu poc a Dio e nu poc o riavl
Nun e sent quand parln, mo abbast ca me pavn
Crisciut comm e can pcchè è guerra fredd a Napl
Senza ra fiducia sang fridd e fierr cavr
Yeee o nfam e nun o fa sape, tu stut e far e nun te fa vrè
E guardij bussn a port, jucamm a cart ca mort
Giur è l'ultima vot
Nun me guardà cu chillu sguard o saje che ce stong mal
Facc na brutta vit more sul pe mamm
O sacc cà e renar nun pulezzn e peccat
L'infern già o sapimm frà cagnen sul e grad
Agg pruvat a cagnà vij, a puluzzà l'anema mij
Ma a che serv a libertà, si stong semp sul ij
Agg pruvat a cagnà vij, a puluzzà l'anema mij
Ma a che serv a libertà, si stong semp sul ij
Pe sta gent e pa famigl r'ess l'anema mij
Fann appost cà nun ce sann ma sann arò venimm
Stò miezz o fumm e nà pistol e o fumm e nà sigarett
Stà volant cà ce guard a 5 ngopp a nà sell
Scis all'infern comm e Dante, che contant
Pe mammà cà mo chiagne, preg e sant
E test mij comm o vangel, pe chi nun crer
38 rind o liett a ser, comm to spieg
Song ij chill che sbagl ma nun cagn vij
Song ij tu me vasat e aropp me tradit
Vogl sapè si facc sord oppur mor primm
Nu cumpagn m'avvis quand stu nokia squill
Agg pruvat a cagnà vij, a puluzzà l'anema mij
Ma a che serv a libertà, si stong semp sul ij
Agg pruvat a cagnà vij, a puluzzà l'anema mij
Ma a che serv a libertà, si stong semp sul ij

Anima

I see the wind, now little for God and now a little afraid
Now I hear when we talk, but I'm enough to make me afraid
Grew up like dogs because it's cold war in Naples
Without trust cold blood and fierce goat
Yeee he's bad and doesn't let you know, you're stupid and do it and don't let you see
And watch the door, we play with a cart that death
I swear it's the last time
Don't look at me with that look or you know that I'm wrong
I make a bad life die on my mother's breast
I know that they can't reincarnate and it's a sin
We already know hell bro bark on the hill
I tried to change roads, to clean my soul
But what good is freedom, if I'm always on my own
I tried to change roads, to clean my soul
But what good is freedom, if I'm always on my own
For these people and for the family to be my soul
They pretend they don't know but they know where we are
I'm in the middle of smoke and a gun and the smoke of a cigarette
It's flying because I'm looking at 5 on a saddle
Down in hell like Dante, how much
For mom who is now crying, praying and saints
My head like the gospel, for those who don't believe
38 next to the bed in the evening, how do you explain
Those are the ones who make mistakes but don't change their ways
I'm here you kiss me and then you betray me
I want to know if I'll make money or die first
A friend lets me know when this Nokia rings
I tried to change roads, to clean my soul
But what good is freedom, if I'm always on my own
I tried to change roads, to clean my soul
But what good is freedom, if I'm always on my own