Vale Lambo - Perchè - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Vale Lambo - Perchè




Perchè
Why
Eih, pens che a ogni cos esist nu pecche
Hey, think that each thing has a reason
Stu fatt ca nun se trov na rispost
This fact that you don't find the answer
Pecche l′ha fatt? pecche l'ha ritt?
Why did he do it? Why did he say it?
Pecche c taglian e cosc?
Why do they cut legs?
O sapit ca bell e buon e tagliamm nuj a vuj no?
Do you know that it's nice and good to cut ourselves and not you?
Ropp ca mor è semp nu buon uaglion
After you die, you're always a good boy
Pecche o criatur quand rir, rir ij pur
Because the baby, when he laughs, I laugh too
Se chiagn p na gioia nennè che chiagn a ffa
If he cries because of joy, why does he cry?
E ritt semp e sord nun fann a felicità
And they always say that money can't buy happiness
Pecche 10 ann p saglì e po′ puo' carè
Because 10 years to climb and then you can fall
Vogl a te e si teng doj n vogl tre
I want you and if I have two, I don't want three
O Re ra i fondament, a Regin fa n'Imper
The King of foundations, the Queen makes an Emperor
E o figl c′ho jett nderr
And the son, I threw him down
Nu sacc manc ij pecche e vot t tratt mal
I don't know why and you often treat me badly
Fors è arragg, abbracciame accussì m′appace
Maybe it's anger, embrace me like this, so I calm down
Cu l'at a forz re mohicani, vec a te vir so l′arj
With others, I'm strong like the Mohicans, to see you, my heart skips a beat
Stran p vij re carij, yeeh
It's strange to see you again, yeah
Mo teng o rent r'or mocc e so nu zingaro
Now I have rent like gold and I'm a gypsy
Parl e m magn e lettr
I talk and I eat letters
Scriv e m magn e virgol
I write and I eat commas
Par nun teng vincol
Because I have no ties
Pecche c jucamm e spicc
Because I play and run
E pegg rint e circol
And I'm worse inside the circles
Mo parlann re singol
Now speaking about singles
E mo Secondiglian a vec a luntan
And now I see Secondiglian from afar
Si m manc, eh m manc
If I miss you, well, I miss you
Angiolett sap che o′ rispett nun port cumpagn
My little angel knows that respect doesn't bring company
Pecche mo so tutt cumpagn
Because now we're all company
Angiolee ma stu scem che vo'
My little angel, but what does this fool want?
Sta nu scem s fa ruoss ca vocc
There is a fool who makes noise because of his voice
O saj ca o sol nun coce comm e na vot
Oh, you know that the sun doesn't burn like before
Pecche, pecche, pecche
Why, why, why
Pecche n′aggia maj chiure'r uocchij
Why should I never close my eyes?
Pasca i muort chiurn l'uocchij
Easter, the dead cover their eyes
Int a cucin mammà mparam e tuoj
In the kitchen, my mother teaches me your eyes
L′insegnament s′accuminciaj cu l'uoj
The teaching starts with the eyes
E u testimon e chillat nun se trov
And the witness of this can't be found
Tien e dij re sord ma e vutt rint a drog
He has a lot of money but he spends it on drugs
Pecche u ricord par ca è semp mo
Because the memory seems to be always now
E t digital po cancellà tutt cos
And the digital can erase everything
Ogg e n′angel e fest e tutt e sant
Today is an angel, a celebration and all the saints
Nun simm riavul astemmamm tutt e sant
We're not devils, we all curse the saints
Sto fumann mo me vnut famm
I'm smoking now, I've gotten hungry
Jescene legg ca nun e maj vutà
I go out, I read that it's never closed
O vient sciosc ma pecche nun sent fridd
The wind whips but why don't I feel cold?
Squaglia o ghiacc accussì nun sent fridd
The ice melts so I don't feel cold
Studij e studij p fatic e nun fatic
I study and study for the effort and I don't work
Ropp doj bott mbiett Enzucc sent fridd
After two shots of Enzuccio I feel cold
E mo Seconglian a vec a luntan
And now I see Secondiglian from afar
Si m manc, eh m manc
If I miss you, well, I miss you
Angiolett sap che u rispett nun port cumpagn
My little angel knows that respect doesn't bring company
Pecche mo so tutt cumpagn
Because now we're all company
Angiolee ma stu scem che vo'
My little angel, but what does this fool want?
Sta nu scem s fa ruoss ca vocc
There is a fool who makes noise because of his voice
O saj ca o sol nun coc comm e na vot
Oh, you know that the sun doesn't burn like before
Pecche, pecche, pecche
Why, why, why





Writer(s): George Tsulaia, Valerio Apice


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