...E Cerca 'E Me Capi' - 2008 - Remaster; - Pino Daniele traduction en anglais

...E Cerca 'E Me Capi' - 2008 - Remaster;

E cerca 'e me capi'
È tanto tempo che non ti vedevo
Eppure so' cuntento
'O ssaje m'hanno fottuto
E viaggi e l'autostrada
Tutto chello c'aggio passato
E mo' nun credo cchiù
Nun credo cchiù

E torno a casa stanco muorto
E nun voglio fa' niente
Sto cu' ll'uocchie apierte
E sento 'e suna', suna'

E pruove a vede'
Cu' dint'a ll'uocchie 'o sole
E c'o cazone rutto
A parla' 'e Rivoluzione
E cride ancora e cride ancora

E pruove a vede'
Chi t'ha attaccato 'e 'mmane
E nun te può gira'
Pecché te fanno male
E cride ancora e cride ancora

E cerca 'e me capi'
Vorrei strappare mille occasioni
E poi fuggir lontano
Me so' scucciato 'e parla'
E dire ogni volta
Quel che ho dentro
E poi star male
E poi suonare, suonare

Ma torno a casa stanco muorto
E nun voglio fa' niente
Sto cu' ll'uocchie apierte
E sento 'e canta', canta'

E pruove a vede'
Cu' dint'a ll'uocchie 'o sole
E c'o cazone rutto
A parla' 'e Rivoluzione
E cride ancora e cride ancora

E pruove a vede'
Chi t'ha attaccato 'e 'mmane
E nun te può gira'
Pecché te fanno male
E sona ancora
E sona ancora

...And You Search for Me Understand - 2008 - Remaster;

And you search for me to understand
It's been so long since I've seen you
And yet I'm happy
I know they fooled me
And trips and the highway
All that I went through
And now I don't believe anymore
I don't believe anymore

And I come home dead tired
And I don't want to do anything
I lie with my eyes open
And I hear the bell ringing, ringing

And I try to see
With the sun in my eyes
And with my broken guitar
To talk about Revolution
And she still believes, she still believes

And I try to see
Who has tied your hands
And you can't turn around
Because they hurt you
And she still believes, she still believes

And you search for me to understand
I would like to tear away a thousand occasions
And then flee far away
I'm tired of talking
And saying every time
What I have inside
And then feel bad
And then play, play

But I come home dead tired
And I don't want to do anything
I lie with my eyes open
And I hear the bell ringing, ringing

And I try to see
With the sun in my eyes
And with my broken guitar
To talk about Revolution
And she still believes, she still believes

And I try to see
Who has tied your hands
And you can't turn around
Because they hurt you
And she still plays
And she still plays