Paroles et traduction Rainhard Fendrich - Strada Del Sole

Strada Del Sole

I steh in da Hitz an da Strada del sole
Die Fiaß tamma weh in die neich'n Sandale
Mei Freindin is oposcht mit an Italiano
Des Göld hams ma g'stessn, jetzt stehr i allan do

Und hab kane Lire. I hab kane Lire
Und kane Papiere, so wos haut de net fire
Auf amoi woars päule mit dem Papagalle, mmm
Und mi loßt's da anglahnt
In meine neich'n Sandale, des is a Skandale

I hab kane Lire, und kane Papiere, so wos haut di net fire
Er wollte Amore mit Bella Ragazza
Auf sentimentale und auf da Madrazza
Dann is er no antanzt mi'n Alfa Romeo
Z'erscht hab i'no ausglocht, und jetzt stehr i schee do

Und hab kane Lire, I hab kane Lire
Und kane Papiere, so wos haut di net fire
Er hot's mitn Schmäh packt auf dolce far niente, mmm
Net sehr vül im Hirn, ober molto potente, dem hau i die Zähnt ei
I hab kane Lire, und kane Papiere, so wos haut di net fire

I wollt nach Firenze, nach Rom und nach Pisa
Doch jetzt hab i endgültig gnua von die Gfriesa
Total abgebrannt steh i da ganz allani
War i nur daham bliebn bei meine Kumpani
I winschat des ollas am liabsten zum Teifl, mmm
Was brauch i den Bledsinn
I steh auf's Gänsehäufl, und auf Jesolo pfeif i

Strada Del Sole

I'm standing in the heat on the Strada del Sole
My feet are killing me in these new sandals
My girlfriend is over there with an Italian
We spent all our money, now I'm standing here alone

And I don't have any Lire. I don't have any Lire
And I don't have any papers, which they don't like these days
Suddenly, it was over with the parrot, darling
And he left me stranded
In my new sandals, it's a scandal

I don't have any Lire, and I don't have any papers, which they don't like these days
He wanted love with a beautiful girl
On a sentimental mattress
Then he danced me into his Alfa Romeo
At first I laughed, but now I'm standing here broke

And I don't have any Lire. I don't have any Lire
And I don't have any papers, which they don't like these days
He got me with his sweet talk of dolce far niente, darling
Not much brain, but very potent, I'll knock his teeth in
I don't have any Lire, and I don't have any papers, which they don't like these days

I wanted to go to Florence, Rome and Pisa
But now I've had enough of these creeps
Totally broke, I'm standing here all alone
If only I had stayed home with my buddies
I'd like to wish all this to the devil, darling
What do I need this nonsense for?
I'm going home, and I'm going to tell Jesolo to go to hell