Paroles et traduction Nino D'Angelo - Maletiempo

Maletiempo

Addò sta jenn′ ò munn, addò cé port' a verità
E chist′ maletiempo quant' tiemp' addà sta cà?
A gente miezz′ e vie cerc′ vie pe sé truvà
S'è pers′ appriess'o bell′ e mo' nun sap′ chiù turnà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ce vò tantu' bene pe ce amà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ma nun bast' sul′ à fede pe cagnà
E figli nun′ se créscen sultant cò mangià
Ce vonn' chiù rispost′ pe cumbatter' o sbaglià
Nu′ tizio che luttav' pe diritt′ e a libertà
Se venn' a chi sta mmeglje e se ne fott' rà pietà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ce vò tantu′ bene pe ce amà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ma nun bast′ sul' à fede pe cagnà
Arrivn′ emigrant cà so stanc 'e murì
Nun song′ tutt' sant, ma nisciun ′e sta a sentì
E nuje ch'avimm' vist mman′ ′e valigg'e partì
Sapimm′ ò pan amar e ce mbrugliamm' ind′ò capì
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ce vò tantu' bene pe ce amà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ma nun bast′ sul' à fede pe cagnà
Nù viécchio se lament rò guvern e a società
Nù ricc' ch′è scuntent′, troppì tass' addà pavà
Nù ladr stà aspttann cà giustizia pass′ a cà
E 'ntant n′assassin già cammin pa città
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ce vò tantu' bene pe ce amà
Ce vò Dio, ce vò Allah, ma nun bast′ sul' à fede pe cagnà
Addò sta jenn' ò munn, addò ce porta a verità
Chistu maletiempo qunt′ tiemp′ addà sta cà...?

Bad Weather

Where is the young world, where is the truth?
And this bad weather, how long will it stay here?
People in the streets are looking for themselves
They got lost in the beauty and now they don't know how to go back
We need God, we need Allah, we need so much good to love each other
We need God, we need Allah, but faith alone is not enough to change
And children don't grow up just by eating
They need more answers to fight against mistakes
A man who fought for rights and freedom
Sells out to those who are better off and doesn't care about pity
We need God, we need Allah, we need so much good to love each other
We need God, we need Allah, but faith alone is not enough to change
Immigrants arrive here so tired of dying
They are not all saints, but no one wants to listen to them
And we who have seen them go off with their suitcases
We know the bitter bread and we get confused in understanding
We need God, we need Allah, we need so much good to love each other
We need God, we need Allah, but faith alone is not enough to change
An old man complains about the government and society
A rich man who is unhappy, has to pay too many taxes
A thief is waiting for justice to come home
And in the meantime a murderer walks the streets
We need God, we need Allah, we need so much good to love each other
We need God, we need Allah, but faith alone is not enough to change
Where is the young world, where does the truth take us?
How long will this bad weather stay here...?