Paroles et traduction Pepp Oh - Storia 'e salvezz'

Storia 'e salvezz'

Tinucc' s'è scetat ambress stammatin'
A dat' nu vas' a na fot' ngopp'o comodin'
A nnomm'e Ddij, accummenc' n'ata jurnat
Pur si ajer mmiezz'a vì, cammenann se sentev minnacciat'
N'abbracc'a muglier'e 'a nennell e scenn'a ffaticà
Pront' pe jittà 'o sang' dint'a nu negozij
Na vit'e strazij, manc'o tiemp'e nu muorz'
Ma Tinucc' ormai ten' tant'e scorz'
'E sforz' ch'a fatt'e ssap' sul Gesù Crist
A'fforz 'e campà dint'a ll'onestà, VUJE VEDIT'A CHIST
Intant' resist', mantè-n 'a cap' e persist'
Cu nu destin' scriitt ngopp'a na list'
S'asciutt'o suror ammescat' cu cocc'llacrema
E guard'annanz pecchè ten'o cor' bbuon e ppur' ll'anema
Si se stanca pe nu mument'
Pens, n'serv'a nnient', continu'a cammenà pe'trament'

E ogni vvot' ca ce pens, dico "chi c'o ffà fà"
Nn'abbast 'o tiemp' a te truàààà, a ce truvà
E fujee, fuje sul', do' scur'
Cercann'a vì pe ce salvà, pe se salvà

E cammenann' nu pensier' l'ha stur-zellat'
"Er' proprij chest'a vita ch'a semp' sunnat?"
Mancavan' sei o sett'esam e ss'er laureat'
E mò se trov' a ffà 'o schiavett' mman'a ll'at
Schiav' e na gara bastard' ch'll'ha tradìt
Schiav' e nu far'e nu Uardij ca nn'ha capìt
Dduje figlj'ca nn'ann conclus' nient' int'a vit
Un 'n'ha putut' e n'àt ch'-ff'-o pàrassìt
Tinucc'è ffort', assaje, ma se sent'e cadè
Se matt' mman'a n'usuraje pecchè 'o ssaje comm'è
Nn'è ffacil'a purtà'nnanz na famiglj
Specialment' quann'e dat' tropp ma nient' se piglj
A prission' saglje, e ll'abbruc'o front
Ma stil'e cultur 'o fann parè un PROOONT'A TT COS'
MO 'O COR NN'ARREPOS, A LENGUA NN'E CCHIU' 'NFOS
MA ISS' SENT'ANCOR' ADDOR'E ROS'

E ogni vvot' ca ce pens, dico "chi c'o ffà fà"
Nn'abbast 'o tiemp' a te truàààà, a ce truvà
E fujee, fuje sul', do' scur'
Cercann'a vì pe ce salvà, pe se salvà

Tinucc' s'è scetat'bbuon' stammatin'
S'è rutt'o cazz e ll'at, ha pigliat' tel'e ppennellin'
E s'è mmis'a pittà, na vit'a culur
Mmiezz'a sta giungl'e cement iss, ce ver' vaas' cu'e ciur
E n'se ne cuur e chi putess' giudicà
Sicondo me fa'bbuon, pecchè tant' n'sann ca
Dint'a nu cristian' ce stann miliun'e conflitt'
E pe'ttè ca nun saje nient'.please.statt' zitt'!
Camp' reritt' Tinucc', a testa alta
Nunn'a maje arrubbat' o abbusat' e mò va' alla ribalta
È n'esempij pe'ssor e pe'frat e pe chi nun crer'
Iss'è n'illuminat' e ll'ann ajutat' ddoje 'o trè preghier'
Pittann pittann appicc'a radiett
Sent' na voc', int'a nu piezz ca n'aspett
È a voc' do'figlj ch'a fatt' na canzon'
Stavot' nun sò llacreme 'e dulor'.è 'ssul commozion'

E ogni vvot' ca ce pens, dico "chi c'o ffà fà"
Nn'abbast 'o tiemp' a te truàààà, a ce truvà
E fujee, fuje sul', do' scur'
Cercann'a vì pe ce salvà, pe se salvà

Story of Salvation

Tinuccio woke up sad this morning
He gave a kiss to a photo on the nightstand
In the name of God, he starts another day
Even if yesterday, walking in the middle of the street, he felt threatened
A hug from his wife and little girl and he goes to work
Ready to sweat blood in a shop
A life of torment, not even the time for a breath
But Tinuccio now has so many scars
The efforts he made, only Jesus Christ knows them
By dint of living in honesty, YOU SEE THIS
Meanwhile, he resists, keeps his head up and persists
With a destiny written on a list
He wiped his sweat mixed with a few tears
And looks ahead because he has a good heart and a pure soul
If you get tired for a moment
Think, it's no use, keep walking anyway

And every time I think about it, I say "what am I doing it for?"
There's not enough time to find you, to find each other
And run away, run away alone, in the dark
Trying to go to save ourselves, to save ourselves

And while walking a thought struck him
"Is this really the life I've always dreamed of?"
He was six or seven exams away from graduating
And now he finds himself being someone else's slave
Slave to a bastard race that betrayed him
Slave to a job and a Guard who didn't understand
Two children who haven't achieved anything in life
One who couldn't and another who is a parasite
Tinuccio is strong, very strong, but he feels like he's falling apart
He gets into debt with a loan shark because he knows how it is
It's not easy to carry on a family
Especially when you give too much but get nothing back
The pressure rises, and burns his forehead
But his style and culture make him look like he's READY FOR EVERYTHING
NOW THE HEART DOESN'T REST, THE TONGUE IS NO LONGER SILENT
BUT HE STILL SMELLS LIKE ROSES

And every time I think about it, I say "what am I doing it for?"
There's not enough time to find you, to find each other
And run away, run away alone, in the dark
Trying to go to save ourselves, to save ourselves

Tinuccio woke up happy this morning
He said "fuck it" to everything and took the paintbrush
And he started to paint, a life of color
In the middle of this concrete jungle he sees vases with flowers
And he doesn't care about who could judge
In my opinion he is doing well, because many know that
Inside a Christian there are millions of conflicts
And for you who know nothing... please, be quiet!
Tinuccio walks with his head held high
He never stole or cheated and now he is going to the forefront
He is an example for his sisters, brother and those who don't believe
He is an enlightened one and two or three prayers helped him
While painting, he turns on the radio
He hears a voice, in a song he doesn't expect
It is the voice of his children who made a song
Tears of joy run down his face...it's just emotion

And every time I think about it, I say "what am I doing it for?"
There's not enough time to find you, to find each other
And run away, run away alone, in the dark
Trying to go to save ourselves, to save ourselves