Canzone arrabbiata [English translation]
Canzone arrabbiata [English translation]
Singing, for those who aren’t lucky
singing for me
Singing to this moon 'cause I feel yucky
contra all thee
Contra who is rich and doesn’t know
who stains the truth and doesn’t show
I’m walkin’n’singin’, out of the rage that I stow
I think of all the people who live gloomily,
in the city’s solitude so brutally
I think of the illusions of humanity
all its words repeated, it’s insanity
Singing, for those who aren’t lucky
singing for me
Singing to this moon 'cause I feel yucky
contra all thee
Singing to the sun that soon will show
then go down low, again re-glow
to the illusions and the rage that I stow
I think of all the people who live gloomily,
in the city’s solitude so brutally
I think of the illusions of humanity
all its words repeated, it’s insanity
Singing, for those who aren’t lucky
singing for me
Singing to this moon 'cause I feel yucky
contra all thee
Singing to the sun that soon will show
then go down low, again re-glow
to the illusions and the rage that I stow
- Artist:Mario Frangoulis