Andrea Bocelli - E Chiove Lyrics
Testo di: s.cirilloMusica di: j.amoruso - s. cirilloComm? stretta sta via,? ggente nun ce cape,Se fa na prucessione,Ce cammina chianu chianu.Nun ? muorto nisciuno,Nun ? o santo e nisciuno,Nun se sente na voceE nun sona na campana.E intanto o core aspettaCa sarapene e funtane.E chiove, ncapo e criature,Vulesse arravugli?sta luna cuna funaPe ma purt? luntano,Pe ma purt? luntanoAdd? o cielo che ? cieloNun se fa mai scuro.E chiove, nterra e nisciuno,Vulesse cummann? pe spremmeree dulureDinto a stu ciummo amaro,Ca nun canosce o mare,Pecch? o mare ? luntanoEppure sta vicino.Comm? llonga sta via,Pecch? nun sponta mai,Se perde dinte pprete,mmiezo e carte arravugliate,Sotto a levera e muroCa sarrampeca e ggiura,e jastemme de juorne,e serate senza pane.E intanto o core aspettaCa sarapene e funtane.E chiove, ncapo e criature,Vulesse arravugli?sta luna cu na funaPe ma purta luntano,Pe ma purta luntanoAdd? o cielo che ? cieloNun se fa mai scuro.E chiove, nterra e nisciunoVulesse cummann? pe spremmeree dulureDinto a stu ciummo amaro,Ca nun canosce o mare,Pecch? o mare luntanoEppure sta vicino.And it rains------------------------Text by: s.cirilloMusic by: j.amoruso - s. cirilloHow narrow this street is,The people do not fit in,They form a processionThat progresses very slowly.No one has died,It is nobodys saint,You cannot hear a voice,No bell tolls.Meanwhile the heart waitsFor the fountain to play.And it rains on childrens heads,I would like to captureThis moon with a ropeTo take it with me far away,To take it with me far away,Where the sky is skyAnd never darkens.And it rains in nobodys land.I would like to be in charge,To sqeeze the painInto this bitter riverThat has never met the seaBecause the sea is far awayAnd yet is near.How long this road is,Why does it never end;It loses itself among the stones,In the middle of maps,Under the grass of the wallWhich climbs and swearsAnd curses during the dayAnd in the evening without sustenance.Meanwhile the heart waitsFor the fountains to play.And it rains on childrens heads,I would like to captureThis moon with a ropeTo take it with me far away,To take it with me far away,Where the sky is skyAnd never darkens.And it rains in nobodys land.I would like to be in charge,To sqeeze the painInto this bitter riverThat has never met the seaBecause the sea is far awayAnd yet is near.
