Rocco Hunt "Nu juorno buono" lyrics

Nu juorno buono

Questa mattina per fortuna c'e un'aria diversaIl sole coi suo raggi penetra dalla finestraQuant'è bella la mia terraMi manca quando partoPorto una cartolina di riservaQuesto posto non deve morireLa mia gente non deve partireIl mio accento si deve sentireLa strage dei rifiutiL'aumento dei tumoriSiamo la terra del soleNon la terra dei fuochi

Questa mattina per fortuna la storia è cambiataVedo la gente che sorride spensierataNon esiste cattiveriaSi sta bene in stradaIl mondo si è fermatoIn questa splendida giornata

È nu juorno buonoStammatina m'a scetat'o'solL'addore ro cafeO stereo ppè canzoneA quanto tiemp' cca nun stev' accussiOgni cosa accumenc' pecchè poi adda frniMa nun me manca nient'Stamattin nu me manca nientAbbraccia a' GabriellinS'addorm n'copp o' piett'Nun sap're problemNun sap'e chisti schemNun sape che a vita ra o dolce e poi t'avvelen

Nu bac’ a’ mamma mija’ già fernut e’ fà e serviz’a’ principess rint’ a miseriaha mis o’ munn stu scugnizzm’ha mparat’ a piccolinca’ nu suonn’ se realizz’te cancellass’ tutte e’ rughee tutte e cose trist’

Dimentica di andare fuori per lavoroLe nuove aziende fioriranno nel tuo territorioDimentica le banche, li presteremo noi a loroZero padrone, gli ruberemo il tronoNon c’è la fila allo sportello (e comm’è)Se tifi un’altra squadraSei lo stesso mio fratelloFate l'amoreInvece di impugnare quel coltelloLa violenza è stata sempre il metodo di chi non ha cervelloTagliate quella linea che divide nord e sudGuardo il cielo per cercare chi purtroppo non c’è piùE’ un giorno nuovo anche per loroE son sicuro che un sorriso l’ho strappato pure a voi lassù

E’ nu juorno buonostammatina m’a scetat’ o’ soll’addore ro’ cafèo’ stereo ppe’ canzonea quanto tiemp’ cca nun stev’ accussìogni cosa accumenc’ pecchè poi adda frnìma nun me manca nient’stamattin nu me manca nientabbraccia a’ Gabriellins’addorm n’copp o’ piett’nun sap’ re problemnun sap’ e chisti schemnun sape che a vita ra o dolce e poi t’avvelen

E' nu juorno buono..E' nu juorno buono..E' nu juorno buono..E' nu juorno buono..

E’ nu juorno buonostammatina m’a scetat’ o’ soll’addore ro’ cafèo’ stereo ppe’ canzonea quanto tiemp’ cca nun stev’ accussìogni cosa accumenc’ pecchè poi adda frnìma nun me manca nient’stamattin nu me manca nientabbraccia a’ Gabriellins’addorm n’copp o’ piett’nun sap’ re problemnun sap’ e chisti schemnun sape che a vita ra o dolce e poi t’avvelen

Questo posto non deve morireLa mia gente non deve partireIl mio accento si deve sentire

A mio zio che si scet a matinaA Gennar ca avut o criaturoA pisciaiuoli ai fruttaioliPer tutta a gente ro rione

A good day

Luckily this morning there’s a different atmosphereThe sun with its rays shine through the windowMy land is so beautifulI miss it when I leaveI’m bringing a spare postcard with meThis place must not dieMy people must not leaveMy accent must be heardThe Waste CrisisThe increase of tumorsWe are the land of the sunNot the Land of Fires

Luckily this morning the story has changedI see people that are smiling carefreeThere exists no evilYou feel good on the streetThe world has stoppedIn this beautiful (splendid) day

It’s a good dayThis morning the sun woke me upThe smell of coffeeThe stereo playing songsHow much time passed since the last time I felt like this?Everything starts because it has an endBut I'm missing nothing (I have everything I need)This morning there’s nothing missingI hug Lil’ GabrieleHe falls asleep on my chestHe doesn’t know about problemsHe doesn’t know about these idiotsHe doesn’t know that life first gives you sweet then poisons you

I kiss my momShe’s already done with house worksShe’s a princess in miseryShe gave birth to this kid (scugnizz = neapolitan street kid)She taught me since I was littleThat a dream can be trueI’d wipe off all of your wrinklesCaused by sad things

Forget having to leave for jobsNew firms will prosper in our landForget banks, we will lend them moneyNo masters, we will steal their throneThere’s no lines in the offices (how what?!)And even though you root for another soccer teamYou’re still my brotherMake loveInstead of holding that knifeViolence was always the method of those who don't have brains

Cut this line that splits the North from SouthI’m watching the sky to look for who is not here anymoreIt’s also a new day for them tooAnd I’m sure I made you smile from up there too

It’s a good dayThis morning the sun woke me upThe smell of coffeeThe stereo playing songsHow much time passed since the last time I felt like this?Everything starts because it has an endBut I'm missing nothing (I have everything I need)This morning there’s nothing missingI hug Lil’ GabrieleHe falls asleep on my chestHe doesn’t know about problemsHe doesn’t know about these idiotsHe doesn’t know that life first gives you sweet then poisons you

It's a good day..It's a good day..It's a good day..It's a good day...

It’s a good dayThis morning the sun woke me upThe smell of coffeeThe stereo playing songsHow much time passed since the last time I felt like this?Everything starts because it has an endBut I'm missing nothing (I have everything I need)This morning there’s nothing missingI hug Lil’ GabrieleHe falls asleep on my chestHe doesn’t know about problemsHe doesn’t know about these idiotsHe doesn’t know that life first gives you sweet then poisons you

This place must not dieMy people must not leaveMy accent must be heard

To my uncle who gets up every morningTo Gennaro who just had a babyTo all the fish-sellers, to all the fruit/vegetable-sellersTo all the people of this Rione (neapolitan district)