IL TESTAMENTO DI TITO - English version
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www.fabriziodeandre.it TITUS’ TESTAMENT Il testamento di Tito F. De André | C. Castellari | F. De André © 1971 Universal Music Publishing Ricordi S.r.l. - Thou shalt have no other gods before me. Often you had me ponder: different people who came from the East said that after all it was the same thing. They believed in somebody else different from you and they did not do me any harm. They believed in somebody else different from you and they did not do me any harm. - Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain. Stabbed by a knife at my hip I cried out loud my pain and his name; but maybe he was tired, maybe too busy, and he wouldn’t listen to my pain. But maybe he was too tired, maybe too distant, I really took his name in vain. - Honour thy father and mother. And honour their cane too, kiss the hand that smashed your nose just because you would beg for a bite to eat: when my father’s heart stopped I felt no pain. When my father’s heart stopped I felt no pain. - Thou shalt sanctify the holy feasts. It was easy for us thieves to raid the temples overflowed with psalms, with slaves and their masters without ending tied up to the altars slaughtered like animals. Without ending tied up to the altars slaughtered like animals. The fifth commandment states Thou shalt not steal, and maybe I did honour it silently emptying full pockets of those who had stolen already: but I the outlaw I stole in my name, the others did in the name of God. But I the outlaw I stole in my name, the others did in the name of God. - Thou shalt not commit adultery. That is, do not waste your seed. Impregnate a woman every time you love her this way you’ll be a true man of faith: and then desire fades away and the child is still there and starvation kills them by thousands. Maybe I did take pleasure for love: but I did not create pain. The seventh commandment states Thou shalt not kill, if you want to be worthy of heaven. Look at this law of God today, three times nailed to the wood: watch the end of that Nazarene, a thief won’t die a lesser death. Watch the end of that Nazarene, a thief won’t die a lesser death. - Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbour. And help them kill a man. They know God’s law by heart, and they always remember forgiveness: I cursed God and my honour and no, I felt no pain. I cursed God and my honour and no, I felt no pain. - Thou shalt not covet thy neighbour’s oxe and his ass, thou shalt not covet thy neighbour’s wife. Tell this to those, ask it to the few who have a woman and own something: in other men’s beds, already warm with love, I felt no pain. Le traduzioni di Mark Worden qui presenti sono la trasposizione letterale in lingua inglese dei testi delle canzoni contenute nell’album. È severamente vietata la riproduzione del testo in tutto o in parte. These are literal English translations by Mark Worden of Fabrizio De André’s lyrics. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2009 Nuvole Production S.r.l. www.fabriziodeandre.it Yesterday’s envy hasn’t ended yet: tonight I envy you life. But now that the evening falls and darkness wipes away pain from my eyes and the sun sets beyond the dunes to violate other nights: watching this man dying, mother, I feel pain. In the compassion that will bear no grudge, mother, I learned love. Le traduzioni di Mark Worden qui presenti sono la trasposizione letterale in lingua inglese dei testi delle canzoni contenute nell’album. È severamente vietata la riproduzione del testo in tutto o in parte. These are literal English translations by Mark Worden of Fabrizio De André’s lyrics. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2009 Nuvole Production S.r.l.
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