Текст и перевод песни L'Elfo feat. Funkyman - Carusi do sud

Carusi do sud

Noi carusi do sud semu fatti accussì
Co cori nda manu e l'autra manu ndo zip
Cullani ri oru e sigaretti nde jeans
Co suli nda testa e poi chi spacchiu talii
Oggi nesciu accussì oggi chi è lunedì
I soddi cuntati giustu pi l'eurospin
St'amicu travagghia sulu quannu fa scuru
A Saru ci attruvanu mezzu chilu ndo muru
Rugnu un basu a papà ca travagghia a Torino
Si n'appa scappari qui non c'è destino
Essere artista nel posto in cui vivo
Vuol dire impazzire dentro un magazzino
Mi pigghiaiu cu sti renti soccu m'ava pigghiari
Ora fazzu canzuni e spatti m'ana pavari
Rimango di strada rappresento la gente
Macari su spostu catanisi per sempre
Strette di mano e baci nelle guance
Senza computer tutti nelle piazze
Dediche sotto casa di ragazze
Nonni col crocifisso nelle stanze
Strette di mano e baci nelle guance
Senza computer tutti nelle piazze
Dediche sotto casa di ragazze
Nonni col crocifisso nelle stanze
Nicu nicu nisceva e stavo sempri pi strata
Ca tuta stricata e bicicletta arrubbata
Du spacchiu i palluni ca fineva nde tetti
Cu du super tele mi pareva Holly e Benji
Chiddu non nesci oggi non po' ghiucari
Picchì? Vo' l'assistenti sociali
Ciaddiri rumani su ni iemu a mari
Iu pottu a tuvagghia tu potta u manciari
La maestra chiedeva quali sono i tuoi sogni
Io rispondevo vogghiu cuntari i soddi
Quannu si pessu che to cicatrici
Non c'è chiu nenti ma ci su l'amici
Che nervi ri fora iettu sta sigaretta
Soddi nda na sacchetta a facci ri cu ma ietta
Oggi faccio firme pure sulla maglietta
La mia brutta faccia nella tua cameretta
Strette di mano e baci nelle guance
Senza computer tutti nelle piazze
Dediche sotto casa di ragazze
Nonni col crocifisso nelle stanze
Strette di mano e baci nelle guance
Senza computer tutti nelle piazze
Dediche sotto casa di ragazze
Nonni col crocifisso nelle stanze
Strette di mano e baci nelle guance
Senza computer tutti nelle piazze
Dediche sotto casa di ragazze
Nonni col crocifisso nelle stanze

Children of the South

We children of the south are like this
With our hearts in hand and our other hand in our pocket
Wearing gold chains and cigarettes in our jeans
With the sun in our heads and then we break things
Today I'm going out like this, even though it's Monday
I've counted my money just enough for the grocery store
My friend only works when it gets dark
They found half a kilo of drugs on Saru in the wall
I blow a kiss to my dad who works in Turin
If I have to run away from here, there is no destiny
To be an artist in the place where I live
Means going crazy in a warehouse
I got involved with these guys because I had to
Now I make songs and people are afraid of me
I'm a street boy and I represent the people
Even if I have to move away, I'll always be a Catania boy
Handshakes and kisses on the cheek
No computers, just people in the squares
Songs dedicated outside girls' houses
Grandparents with crucifixes in their rooms
Handshakes and kisses on the cheek
No computers, just people in the squares
Songs dedicated outside girls' houses
Grandparents with crucifixes in their rooms
As a little boy, I was always out on the street
With my pants falling down and a stolen bike
I used to burst balloons and they would land on the roofs
With two super bouncy balls, I felt like Holly and Benji
He's not coming out today, he can't go out to play
Why? He has to see the social workers
Romanian girls, let's go to the beach
I'll bring the tablecloth, you bring the food
The teacher asked us what our dreams were
I said I wanted to count money
When I think about my scars
There's nothing left but my friends
These nerves are getting to me, I'm going to smoke a cigarette
Money in a bag, it's in my face, it's driving me crazy
Today I'm even signing autographs on my shirt
My ugly face in your bedroom
Handshakes and kisses on the cheek
No computers, just people in the squares
Songs dedicated outside girls' houses
Grandparents with crucifixes in their rooms
Handshakes and kisses on the cheek
No computers, just people in the squares
Songs dedicated outside girls' houses
Grandparents with crucifixes in their rooms
Handshakes and kisses on the cheek
No computers, just people in the squares
Songs dedicated outside girls' houses
Grandparents with crucifixes in their rooms