Fausto Amodei - Se non li conoscete dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

Translation

If you don't know them

If you don't know them yet, look at them for a minute
You will recognize them from their brand of salute

It is performed with a tensed arm, open hand and straight fingers
Going by what has been learned from the prescribed rulesbook
It is a peculiar salute, done with your right hand
Like in elementary school you used to do with the teacher
To have her permission to leave and go to the loo

Now you'll recognize them
Without a doubt, at first sight
Only he who is a fascist
Makes this sort of salute

If you don't know them yet, it's a basic rule
To look at the way they can march

Without bending their knees, everyone in lockstep
Those behind kick the butt of those in front
Those who get them without giving are the ones in the first line
Those who kick without getting kicked, be it ten or ten thousand people
Are those who are a little less foolish and stays at the end of the procession

Now you'll recognize them
Without a doubt, at first sight
Only he who is a fascist
Marches in this sort of way

If you don't know them yet, look a bit closer
At the organic allergy they have for the color red

They cannot bear to see, without outbursts of fury
Handkerchiefs or banners of this particular color
You may perchance compare them to bulls at a corrida
But they lack cojones and there the comparison fails
An investigation revealed that they have them in their heads

Now you'll recognize them
Without a doubt, at first sight
Only he who is a fascist
Looks like a bull but is an ox

If you don't know them yet, look at how much it's worth,
that movement of theirs that they label social

A movement of millions, but millions in money
From the pockets of bosses to the pockets of hitmen
Its real attributes were already clear at Arcinazzo
A movement, yes, but of dicks, like masturbation
Done with a manual technique using your right wing

Now you recognize them
As you know who buys them off
Only he who is a fascist
Is a really good lackey

If you don't know them yet, look at their big boss
A hangman or a killer is the one who gives the orders

He put over his fascist uniform a dress shirt and a tie
To hide away all the blood that stains it
He bought a tricolor flag and he waves it every time
There is some vague smell of his black shirt
He aims to act like an honest man until it stops being convenient

Now you'll recognize him
Mr Almirante is always the same
With his machine gun and baton
Well-hidden in the waistcoat

If you don't know them yet, just give a thought
At the events of Milan and Piazza Fontana

They once used to walk with just two bombs and a flower in their mouth
While now they make a tricolor flame with TNT
And back they are, again, against democracy
Like with Gestapo once, now with the CIA
Fertilized by the feces of those Greek colonels

Now you recognize them
These fascists, these swine
May they go back to the sewer
With all the friends they have there
May they go back to the sewer
With all the friends they have down there

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Paolo Mengoli - Desaperecido dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

2024.10.05.

Missing

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.

Dear missing love.

~~~~~

Dear missing love.

Giorgio Consolini - Serenata celeste dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade

Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more

Silvana Fioresi - Serenata celeste dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade

Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”

Carlo Buti - Serenata celeste dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade

Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”