Nino D'Angelo "Jammo Ja" lyrics

Jammo Ja

Jammo jà guadagnammace 'o paneNuie tenimmo 'o sudore int' 'e maneE sapimmo cagnàJammo jà e facimmo ampressoSott'a st'Italia d''o smog e d''o stressNuie simmo 'e furbe ca s'hann' 'a fa' fessSimmo nate cù duie destine,Simm' 'a notte e simmo a matinasimme rose e simmo mspineMa simmo ramo d''o stesso ciardinoMeridionaleSimmo terra chena 'e mareCa nisciuno pò capìStammo buono o stammo maleJammo annanz'accussì'A fatica è nu regaloE' a speranza è partìJammo jà e dammece 'a manoSi stammo nzieme putimme i luntanoNun se po cchiù aspettàJammo jà ca sta vita va 'e pressNuie simmo 'a casa de vase e 'e carezzeMa fa nutizia sultanto 'a munnezzaCù sta mafia cu 'o mandulinoCa ce hànno mise da sempe ncuolleSimmo 'a faccia 'e 'na cartulinaCa ce svenne pe tutt''o munnoMeridionaleSimmo voce 'e miez' 'o mareCa nisciuno vo sentìSimmo l'evera appicciateCa nun se sape maie a chiSimmo 'o specchio e n'autostradaCa nun vonno maie fernìAddò 'o viento s'abbaraccia 'o mareTroppo so' 'e penziereE chi cresce cù pane amaroE' 'n'italiano straniereSi 'a giustizia se lava 'e maneSong bianche 'e bandiereE chi maie po penzà a dimaneNasce priggiuniero...Simmo nate cù duie destine,Simm' 'a notte e simmo a matinasimme rose e simmo mspineMa simmo ramo d''o stesso ciardinoMeridionaleSimmo terra chena 'e mareCa nisciuno pò capìStammo buono o stammo maleJammo annanz'accussì'A fatica è nu regaloE' a speranza è partìE guagliune d''e viche 'e NapuleNun sarranno maie ReDint' 'o Zen 'e Palermo se bevene 'o tiempoP' 'a sete 'e sapèE nun è maie facile a durmì cu 'e pecchèA campà ci 'a pacienza è 'o cchiù grande equilibrioPe chi pò cadè.

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Let's go, come on

Let's go, come on, let's earn our breadwe have sweat in our handsAnd we can changeLet's go, come on, and let's move quicklyIn this smoggy and stressful ItalyWe are the smart who have to become stupidWe were born with two fatesWe are the night and we are the dawnWe are roses and we are thornsBut we are branches of the same gardenSouthernersWe are land full of seaThat nobody can understandWhether we are fine or we are sickWe keep going on like thisJob is a giftIt's the hope to leaveLet's go, come on,and let's hold our hands togetherIf we are together we can go farCannot wait any longerLet's go, come on, 'cause this life hurriesWe are the home of kisses and caressesBut only rubbish makes the headlinesWith this mafia with the mandolinThat they put on us since alwaysWe are the face of a postcardThat belittles us all around the worldSouthernersWe are the voice in the seathat nobody wants to listen toWe are burned grassThat is never clear who was burned byWe are the mirror of a highwayThat they will never complete buildingWhere the wind embraces the seaToo many are the thoughtsAnd who grows up eating bitter breadIs a foreign ItalianIf justice washes its hands cleanFlags are whiteAnd the one who can never think of the futureWas born a prisonerWe were born with two fatesWe are the night and we are the dawnWe are roses and we are thornsBut we are branches of the same gardenSouthernersWe are land full of seaThat nobody can understandWhether we are fine or we are sickWe keep going on like thisJob is a giftIt's the hope to leaveThe boys in Naples alleyswill never be KingsIn the Zen in Palermo they drink the timebecause of the thirst for knowledgeAnd it is never easy sleeping with the whysLiving with patience is the biggest balanceFor someone who may fall down.