Текст и перевод песни Edoardo Vianello - Tu Padre Co' Tu Madre

Tu Padre Co' Tu Madre

Tu' padre co' tu' madre
Piu' de trent'anni fa
Sbajarono li calcoli
Prima de' consuma'
Sinno' me pare chiaro
Nun dovevo sta' a penza'
Che c'ho 'na donna a carico
Che me fa dispera'
Riportame da mamma
Si nun ce voi piu' sta'
Ma poi nun fa la vittima
Nun te ripresenta'
Nun trovo pace 'n'attimo
Ma chi me lo fa fa'?
A stamme a rode er fegato
Cor rischio de schiatta'
La vita è 'na polemica
L'amore ce fa male
Diventa 'n funerale
Tutto quello che se fa
Tu' padre co' tu' madre
Me dissero: la voi
Te la lasciamo subito, purchè non stia con noi
Ma mica m'avvertirono
Che sei quello che sei
Te stai magnanno a mozzichi
Li sentimenti miei
La cattiveria tua
La cattiveria mia
Nessuno è nato santo
Ognuno c'ha li fatti sua
Nun è che tu m'aiuti
Sai solo comanna'
E c'hai sempre ragione
Pure prima de' parla'
La vita è 'na polemica
L'amore ce fa male
Diventa 'n funerale
Tutto quello che se fa
Per questo li mi soceri
L'hai detto pure tu
Da che te sistemarono
Nun se so' visti piu'
Tu' padre co' tu' madre
Me dicessero perché
Lo sbajo de 'na notte
L'hanno scaricato a me?
Me sta a veni' da piagne
Nun me poi tratta' cosi'
Ho dato pure l'anima
Pe' fatte di' de si
Oh..., guardame 'n faccia
Stai a piagne pure tu
So' solo emozionato
Annamo a casa, ...vie'

Your father and your mother

Your father and your mother
More than thirty years ago
Messed up the calculations
Before consummation
Otherwise it seems clear to me
I should never have had to expect
That I would have a woman on my hands
Who makes me despair
Take me back to my mother
If you don't want to stay anymore
But then don't play the victim
Don't show your face again
I can't find a moment of peace
But who makes me do it?
To gnaw at my liver
With the risk of dying
Life is a squabble
Love hurts us
It becomes a funeral
Everything that is done
Your father and your mother
Told me: do you want her?
We'll leave her to you right away, as long as she doesn't stay with us
But they didn't warn me
That you are what you are
You are eating away at my feelings
Little by little
Your meanness
My meanness
Nobody is born a saint
Everyone has their own problems
You don't help me
You only know how to give orders
And you're always right
Even before you speak
Life is a squabble
Love hurts us
It becomes a funeral
Everything that is done
That's why my in-laws
You said it yourself
Since they fixed you up
They haven't seen each other anymore
Your father and your mother
Tell me why
The mistake of a night
Have they unloaded it on me?
I feel like crying
You can't treat me like that
I even gave up my soul
To make you say yes
Oh..., look me in the face
You are crying too
I'm just emotional
Let's go home, sweetie