Текст и перевод песни Enzo Avitabile feat. Eliades Ochoa - Tutt' egual song' 'e criature

Tutt' egual song' 'e criature

Vivene sott terr a Bucarest
Sniffann'a coll a dint'e buste
A Bagdad invece ancora ngopp 'e mure
Stann azzeccati 'e schizzi d'uocchie de guagliuni
Ninni int' 'e favellass tutt'arrepezzati
Stelle sgravugliate e luna ammappuciata
Pierzichi niri niri de mamma africana
Spuorchi e chine de famm nun arrivano a dimane

Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno
Tutt nati dall'ammore
Se sape come si nasce
Ma nun se sape comme se more
Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno

è figlio d'albanese e nato miez 'o mar
Attiento ca se magneno 'e piscican
Cu 'o mucc o' naso e cu o' fucile n'mano
Adda fa l'omo si è serbo o afgano
O' Kurdistan semp e stessi pann
Haiti da na discarica o' mmagna' aunanne
Ciuri cu l'uocchie a mmandorla jettati miezo 'a via
A orient a pagament pe sstrani ffantasie

Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno
Tutt nati dall'ammore
Se sape come si nasce
Ma nun se sape comme se more
Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno

Int'a nu prato verde
Annà pazzià
Nun s'anna stutà 'e suonne
S'anna fa vulà
Nun s'anna mai deludere
Nun s'anna mai tradì
Nun s'anna abbandunà
Nun s'anna fa suffrì

Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno
Tutt nati dall'ammore
Se sape come si nasce
Ma nun se sape comme se more
Tutt'eguale song 'e criature
Nisciuno è figlio de nisciuno

All the children's songs are the same

They live underground in Bucharest
Sniffing glue in the buses
In Baghdad, on the walls instead
The boys' eyes are still splattered
Babies with torn clothes
Hollowed-out stars and moon
Black peaches of an African mother
Dirty and full of hunger, they won't make it till tomorrow

All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child
All born of love
You know how you're born
But you don't know how you die
All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child

He's the son of an Albanian and was born in the sea
Be careful because they eat sea urchins
With a snotty nose and a gun in his hand
He has to act like a man if he's Serbian or Afghan
Kurdistan always the same clothes
Haiti eats garbage from a landfill
Almond-eyed flowers thrown away in the street
In the orient they pay for strange fantasies

All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child
All born of love
You know how you're born
But you don't know how you die
All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child

In a green meadow
Let's go crazy
Don't stop dreaming
Let's fly
Never be disappointed
Never betray
Never abandon
Never make suffer

All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child
All born of love
You know how you're born
But you don't know how you die
All the children's songs are the same
No one's anybody's child