Текст и перевод песни Nino D'Angelo - Brava Gente

Brava Gente

Chiove, chiove, nun è acqua
E' sanghe ca po e nfonne
C'hanno a fa, stanno lla
Cu sta paura ncuollo
Spare ca, spare lla
Sott' a sta prepotenza
Chi a' aspettà, chi a se fa
Pe nun capì cchiù niente
Senza sì, senza no
Nmiez' all'indifferenza
A suffrì e nun strillà
Rimmane o male a dint
S'hann'a sta, c'hann' a fa
Quanno si brava gente
A murì che ce vo
Basta ca te lamiente
Basta ca te lamiente
Quanno si brava gente
Nun e capì maie niente
Nun te può liberà
E fatica pe sunnà
P' a brava gente è na necessità
N'ata via pe respirà
Ascì a stu scuro e accummincià a guardà
E' brava gente
Chiove, chiove, nun è acqua
E' male ca l'affonna
C'hann'a fa, stanno llà
Cu mille chiuove nfronte
A sapè a verità
E nun putè di niente.
A murì pe campà
Cu a forza d"a pazienza
Cu a forza d"a pazienza
Quanno si brava gente
Tu te a sta zitto sempe
Nun te può ribellà
Chiove, chiove, nun è acqua
È sanghe ca po e nfonne
C'hanno a fa, stanno lla
Cu sta paura ncuollo
Spare ca, spare lla
Sott' a sta prepotenza
Chi a' aspettà, chi a se fa
Pe nun capì cchiù niente

Good People

It's raining, raining, it's not water
It's blood that's sinking
They have to do it, they're there
With this fear on their necks
Disappear here, disappear there
Under this arrogance
Who's waiting, who's making themselves
To not understand anymore
Without yes, without no
In the midst of indifference
To suffer and not cry out
The pain remains inside
They have to stay, what can they do
When you're good people
To die, what does it take
It's enough that you complain
It's enough that you complain
When you're good people
You never understand anything
You can't break free
And you struggle to dream
For good people it's a necessity
Another way to breathe
To come out of this darkness and start looking
It's good people
It's raining, raining, it's not water
It's evil that's sinking
They have to do it, they're there
With a thousand nails in their heads
To know the truth
And not be able to say anything.
To die to live
With the strength of patience
With the strength of patience
When you're good people
You always have to keep quiet
You can't rebel
It's raining, raining, it's not water
It's blood that's sinking
They have to do it, they're there
With this fear on their necks
Disappear here, disappear there
Under this arrogance
Who's waiting, who's making themselves
To not understand anymore