Co'Sang - 'O spuorc (feat. Lucariello) - перевод текста песни на английский

Fu n'attim e waglion attuorn

It was a moment, kids around

Gess biank n'terr e l'uocchij mai chius

White chalk on the ground, eyes never closed

Ward confus e vis mbus e st'uommne

Confused faces, hidden gazes, and these men

Ancor no sapev quant è dens o sang p'nnanz

Still didn't know how thick the blood flows before

N'terr e pier e ki er viv a ier

Ground made of stones, and those who were alive yesterday

Mo chied sul acqua sant comm piogg p sti ser

Now just ask for holy water like rain for these evenings

Nda ll'arij o nomm alluccat

In the air, the lit-up name

Affollat e balcun re vokk chien

Crowded balconies, voices of dogs

Vir

See

Sti prievt fier ra messa nov

These proud priests of the new mass

Addo è prmess parlà e scol comm foss na parol e salvezz

Where it's allowed to speak and listen as if it were a word of salvation

Ij song n'osses

I am a bone

E spiss nu song ij

And often I am not myself

Appriess e sbaglij astip e fras p' fa crur e pur e figlij mij

Behind mistakes, I gather phrases to make my children's hearts pure

A prsenz ro stat è cumm a st'alber spugliat e cavr

The present state is like this stripped and hollowed tree

Primm s lavn e po pavn e po

First they wash, then they pave, and then

Restn e primm ke rispost pa mort

They remain the first to answer for death

E penn scrivn

And the pens write

Tutt kell ke pe lengue è assai fort

Everything that is too strong for the tongue

O iuok è spuork e po o'ssapon sap buon e scorr for

The game is dirty, then the soap smells good and flows away

E rint ancor gelosij unit a invidij.

And inside, jealousy still unites with envy.

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

Si astrign o fierr nu vai nter, nisciun cia mai krrut

If you tighten the iron, it won't enter, nobody has ever believed it

Marianell simm crsciut,

Marianell, we grew up,

E zingr nann mai r'rut

And gypsies never back down

Fann e milizij p mantenr e vizij

They do militias to maintain their vices

E sold a llor

And the money is theirs

E

And

Pietr przios pe z'zzos anzion ke dicn: ancor!!!

Precious stones for old women who say: again!!!

P chest natu padr mor

For this a father dies

S fa viern rind e cas e bell e buon

It becomes winter inside the houses of the beautiful and good

O suon re disk, o sient o vient sisk arind e rient?

The sound of records, do you hear the wind whistling inside nothing?

P dint a ll'uocchhij e guard arind e vir nient

Inside the eyes, look inside and see nothing

Prettament ki 'c'sent regn e tribunal

Especially those who feel the reign of the tribunal

Ben o mal viv vit normal

Good or bad, live a normal life

Condizionat a na condizional cur pok e mod e dorm ku una nov

Conditioned to a conditional, with little style and sleep with a new one

Proprij comm a ki è gentil e rir e mov e fil

Just like those who are kind, laugh and move the thread

Ij scriv o schif e si nu capisc po 'm' cumpiadisc

I write the disgust, and if you don't understand, then pity me

Tu ka nu si nisciun, ka nu 't' scit, ka nu vir

You who are nobody, who don't know, who don't see

Pann pulit ngopp a carn spork

Clean cloth on dirty flesh

O contraffatt contr a ll'art pur

The counterfeit against pure art

E finkè a mort nu 'm' cokk ij parl e pens crur

And until death shuts me up, I speak and think raw

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

Cuorp spuork e anim brillant; cumm a luc e nu diamant

Dirty body and brilliant soul; like the light of a diamond

Quant e llor kin r'or cumm e sant s lavn e mman co'sang e ancor

How many of them with gold like saints wash their hands with blood and still

Piezz e me rind a ll'uocchij e ki mè nemik

Pieces of me in the eyes of those who are my enemies

Kill ke mmen na vita nterr sott o fuok spuork ra vokk ro fierr

Those who gave me a whole life under the dirty fire of the iron's voice

Pierdt e scuordt e sta 'lot'

Lost and forgotten in this 'fight'

Iuok a mill, piglij 'l' mman stu mmal

I play for thousands, take my hand, this pain

Figlij e puttan ka si iok'n' ogni iuorn o riman illus ra lucia spork ro sol ngopp a lam amor cumm a' rragg,

Children of whores, if I'm not here every day, the illusion of the dirty light of the sun on the blade of love remains like a ray,

Ij tagg vist nvacc, e si l'annascunn, stu spuork esc ancor kiu for

I cut open clothes, and if they hide it, this dirt comes out even stronger

Cumm a na malatij ka fa scaglì

Like a disease that makes you shiver

Ngopp o' rlor

On their faces

S mor e s nasc, hascish rind è mman e sti wagliun

You die and are born, hashish in the hands of these kids

Ke guardann o'mar annanz a lun,

Who look at the sea before the moon,

Cerkn o 'ppuli rint a ll'uocchij roc e na criatur

Seek cleanliness in the hard eyes of a creature

E mo chiur ku nu pnzier sta strof: p chi ha iukat spuork e mank aropp muort arrpos...

And now hearts with a thought this verse: for those who have played dirty and even after death there's no rest...

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

O' spuork e tutt e iuorn ij o chiamm o putrid

The dirt, every day I call it the putrid

Ki è pur sur e sput, chi nu salut è pcchè nun è mai carut

Those who are pure on the surface and spit, those who don't greet because they were never loved

E nuij ke figlij mbracc astrignut e ke bracc dignut

And we, with children's arms held tight and dignified arms

Wardamm arind a ll'uocchij e ki nun s'illud

Look into each other's eyes and those who don't deceive themselves

Co'Sang - 'O spuorc (feat. Lucariello)

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