Bellemilia - Gianni Morandi

Bellemilia - Gianni Morandi

  • Year of release: 2013
  • Language: Italian
  • Duration: 3:44

Below is the lyrics of the song Bellemilia , artist - Gianni Morandi with translation

Lyrics " Bellemilia "

Original text with translation

Bellemilia

Gianni Morandi

Original text

BellEmilia è la mia terra

La mia terra tormentata

Di campagne desolate

Prese a prestito e lasciate

BellEmilia di buon vino

Con un fazzoletto rosso

Vecchie sedi di partito

E il santino sul cruscotto

BellEmilia di canzoni

Di motori e di balere

Amarcord* e va pensiero

E uno sguardo verso il cielo

Rit

Bellemilia quella sera

Cosa mi hai combinato

È stato un quarantotto

Che ci siamo cagati addosso

Le tue braccia questa volta

Ci hanno stritolato

Una madre che picchia

I suoi bambini.

Bellemilia quella sera

Hai proprio sbagliato

Perché tanta rabbia

Perché cosa è stato

Guardarsi in faccia

La paura negli occhi

Stanotte accarezza i nostri visi.

BellEmilia a braccia aperte

Bella donna di riviera

E l’inverno nella nebbia

Che si taglia col coltello

BellEmilia che una notte

Ci hai spaccato di paura

Quanta rabbia e quante botte

Poi lo sguardo verso il cielo

Rit

Bellemilia quella sera

Cosa mi hai combinato

È stato un quarantotto

Che ci siamo cagati addosso

Le tue braccia questa volta

Ci hanno stritolato

Una madre che picchia

I suoi bambini.

Bellemilia quella sera

Hai proprio sbagliato

Perché tanta rabbia

Perché cosa è stato

Guardarsi in faccia

La paura negli occhi

Stanotte accarezza i nostri visi.

Song translation

BellEmilia is my land

My tormented land

Of desolate countryside

Borrowed and quit

BellEmilia of good wine

With a red handkerchief

Old party headquarters

And the holy card on the dashboard

BellEmilia of songs

Of engines and dance halls

Amarcord * and goes thought

And a look to the sky

Delay

Bellemilia that evening

What have you done to me

It was a forty-eight

That we shit on each other

Your arms this time

They crushed us

A mother who hits

Of her Her children of her.

Bellemilia that evening

You were really wrong

Why so much anger

Because what was it

Look each other in the face

Fear in the eyes

Caress our faces tonight.

BellEmilia with open arms

Beautiful woman by the riviera

It is winter in the fog

Which is cut with a knife

BellEmilia that one night

You split us with fear

How much anger and how many blows

Then the gaze to the sky

Delay

Bellemilia that evening

What have you done to me

It was a forty-eight

That we shit on each other

Your arms this time

They crushed us

A mother who hits

Of her Her children of her.

Bellemilia that evening

You were really wrong

Why so much anger

Because what was it

Look each other in the face

Fear in the eyes

Caress our faces tonight.

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