LA MATELÔ DLA JANÔ

La m a menà giò al rif
La lünô la erô för
La m a dit robe chje 
Le erô scrite ntal me chjör

La m a domandà: "ti,
Gla fas a starm qui arent
A sentir l mar 
E quel chje l ja da contar

Desendes ti chel lüm
N mez ai peci aüsü
Se gla fas vedel ades
O no l perchjerasti pü

La m a po töt par man
Menà sü par l bosc
E if entünô janô 
Elô l a müdà la os

"No pöses pü sciamparm
Orômai es arüà qui
No es pü l to pardon 
Ades fas quel chje t diji mi

Jerô l lüm chje as vist
Le sotô ai sasi qui
Ades jas da remarlo
E menarmel a mi"

Ai laurà not e di
Baloni ai svotolà
Ma ain se ai rebaltà sü tüt
Chel lüm no l ai jatà

Ai po ciamà e mprejà
Sto crüzi no l vöi pü
Ma no jai bü tant da sgnifar
Chje ca matelô è nü

"Ti as ben sgrebenà
L'angordesiô la t a aidà
Ma chje no es està bon et far
L'è chjapir ndo chje vardar

Chel lüm l erô t dent et ti
Ma ntra i baloni as cerchjà
M as fat veder l valor
Chje l ja par ti l to chjör"

Dit ausitô la y sparidô
Da par mi son restà sü
É nü giò n gran sdravacon
Chje mpareô no l rüas pü

E ades chje é tüt pasà
M empar d eserm ensognà
Ma ognün et chi sasi
L so segn l m a lajà


Parole del Paolo Antonioni © 2013

Chjanzon Dla Matelô Dla Janô

DEVIL

Got a letter from the Devil
And it was addressed to you
There is your name on the envelope
And the sender is named Maju

You have heard it many times
But never believed at all
That the Devil always tempt
The lonely ones who fall

So I didn't burn the letter
And I'll  carry it very far
You will find if you have the courage
Just to hash it where you are


Lyrics by Paolo Antonioni

Devil (single version)

DIAUL

Jai na literô dal Diaul
Ma la y nderizadô a ti
Je l to nom sü par la büstô
Ma i mla datô n man a mi

Las sentü dir tant e amò
Ma no as mai credü però 
Chje l Diaul l tentô semper
Chi chje é sol e crôdô giò

Ausitô no lai mjô brüsadô
E tla menerai lontan
Vederasti ti se es bon et
Trarlô viô co le töi man


Parole del Paolo Antonioni


Diaul (version del singol)

Cover of Paolo Antonioni's "Lullaby" made by the artist Aila Siliämaa.


LULLABY

The night is when the sky is dark
The home is from where you come
The day begins when the sun rises up
To tell you what love makes I don't know

The summer is when it's good and warm
The winter is when all is white
The autumn is when everything a little dies
To tell you what's after death I don't know

So my kid go on straight
And laugh and cry of what will come
But don't believe that you can understand
All what's in your head


Lyrics by Paolo Antonioni

Lullaby

WOULD YOU BE WITH ME

Would you be with me if my luck turned bad
If I'd fall down straight and I'd broke my legs?

Would you hold my hand if my eyes got blind
Would your lead my steps when the evening comes?

Would you walk with me if my head got crashed
If my body just would recall the past?

Would you lay with me if my hair got white
And the breath got short, would you lay with me?


Lyrics by Paolo Antonioni

Would you be with me

SOROSTI CON MI

Sorosti con mi
Se tüt nades mal
Se n terô crodas
E le jambe m spezas?

M torosti la man
Se no ji vedes pü
M menerosti ntorn
Cuan chje la serô ven?

M vorosti ben
Se perdes l chjaf
Se demò da t för
T arecordas l pasà?

Sorosti con mi
Se i chjavei i nides blainchi
E l fla pü cort
Sorosti con mi?


Parole del Paolo Antonioni

Sorosti con mi

RAIN 

Rain falling down in vain
On a glass that stops 
All of those drops 
To hit my head

Head I wish I could be glad
Of the day I see 
Coming straight to me 
To take my hand

Hand with no help to land 
You let me closed in here 
And now it's clear
That the day is gone


It's gone and what now seems fun
Is a dancing mouse 
Trapped into her house 
Waiting for some sleep

Sleep, take me far and deep 
Let me leave the things 
That this mind brings
On a silent night

Night, let me have the right
To turn on a light 
To forget my fright 
To forgive my sight


Rain, just to you the blame
For a gray day ahead 
Rolling in my head 
Taking all my breath

Breath, blow from the deepest depth
Freeze the hands that tries 
To tranquilize the tides 
Of a half lost moon

Rail, falling down again,
Floating in my veins, 
Drenching up my pains
Mixing up my games


Lyrics by Paolo Antonioni


Rain (live in Pivo)

SUMMERFLOWERS
(Kontia/Antonioni)

I bought a blues harp to play a blue note
The rain was the rhythm
And when i got home
I turned off the lights
You need to rest cause life is a trip

From one town to another
You came back all changed
My mind is filled today
But it wont be blank tomorrow

Organic yet ephemeral
Summer flowers in winter
Any moment the world
Could come off the tracks

If you dont find your monster
It wont find you
I found joy in feeling the rhythm,
The town always asleep

Organic yet ephemeral
Summer flowers in winter
Any moment the world
Could come off the tracks

"I have a new seed" the florist said
"Its tree will grow forever"
But one day is enough to breath
The colors that flowers dream

Now I walk like a giant
My head above the sidewalks 
Too high to see the faces
That pass by in the rain

Organic yet ephemeral
Summer flowers in winter
Any moment the world
Could come off the tracks


Summerflowers

PRIM AMOR
(Đ. Balašević/P. Antonioni)

Alorô no sovi nainch
Chje podes eserji ainch
L star mal sü par sta terô

M enteresavô demò
Poder giüjar amò
N pezot a far la guerô

Po par chjaso ai jatà
L di pü chjaüt et l istà
I söi ocli chje i m vardavô

I chjavei söi i erô blü 
Sü la testô la ovô sü
N chjapel chje l la scuertavô

Prim Amor es arüà sfacià 
Ma eres escondü
Et dent et noi nchjadenà

Cuan la sciölô la y rüadô
La gramatichjô mparadô
E pü a ngotô no s giüjavô

No l erô pü na popinô
La s trüchjavô sü chjarinô
I bori ji nteresavô

E aüsitô di par di
La erô pü lontan da mi
Ma ai vist chje l chjapitavô

E ai mplantà if et proar
Tut le stele a ciapar
In autrô la deventavô

Ai sentü la javerà n fiöl                        
La y contentô nfin chje s pöl             
La ja chjasô soô i m dis 
                     
In om chje le ingegner                          
In ant da el je l so mister                     
Ma tüti i l riveris                                   

Mi nveze son amò cui
Amó dre chje robi i di
Töji tüt cuel chje ven

Son content de eser vif
Tut le sere scouti l rif
Vöi demò poder star ben

PRIMO AMORE Allora non sapevo neanche/Che ci potesse essere anche/Il dolore su questa terra/Mi interessava solo/Poter giocare ancora/Un po’ a fare la guerra/Poi per caso ho trovato/Durante il giorno più caldo dell’estate/I suoi occhi che mi guardavano/I suoi capelli erano blu/Sulla testa aveva/Un cappello che la copriva/Primo amore, sei arrivato sfacciato/Ma eri nascosto/Dentro di noi incatenato/Quando la scuola è finita/La grammatica imparata/E più a niente si giocava/Non era più una bambina/Si truccava carina/I soldi le interessavano/E così giorno per giorno/Lei era più lontano da me/Ma mi sono reso conto che stava accadendo/Ed ho smesso di provare/A prendere tutte le stelle/Un’altra diventava/Ho sentito avrà un figlio/È contentissima/Ha casa sua mi dicono/Un marito che è ingegnere/Prima di lui c’è il suo lavoro/Ma tutti lo riveriscono/Io invece sono ancora qui/Sto ancora rubando i giorni/Prendo tutto quel che viene/Sono contento di essere vivo/Tutte le sere ascolto il torrente/Voglio solo poter star bene.

FIRST LOVE Back then I didn’t even know/That someone could also/Feel pain on this earth/I only cared for/Playing a little more/Doing the war/Then by accident I found/The hottest day of summer/Her eyes looking at me/Her hair was blue/On the head she had/A hat to cover it/First love, you came cheeky/But you were hid/Chained inside of us/When the school ended/The grammar learned/And we didn’t play any more games/She wasn’t a baby anymore/She was cutely putting make up/Money intrigued her/And so day by day/She was further from me/But I saw it while it happened/And I stopped trying/All the stars to catch/She was becoming someone else/I heard she’ll have a baby/She’s really happy/She has her own house they tell me/An engineer husband/Above him there is his job/But everybody respects him/I’m still here instead/Still here stealing days/I take all what it comes/I am happy to be alive/Every evening I listen to the creek/I only want to be able to feel good.


© 2015 Kitchen Records 

Prim Amor

LIONY

With that quartz around your neck
An old shirt covers your back
The sun and moon they swopped their place
But your heels still keep the pace

Though the land you’re coming from
Is so far now that it seems unknown
And the folks that taught your tongue
Have no fire between their lungs

Liony, is burning really being free?
Liony, is this the truth you see?

The mirror reads your face
While your brides get locked into a lace
And the sun shines from your eyes
When at once you realize

That all what you’ve been looking for
Wasn’t locked behind no door
But was in your fingertips
Though you looked behind someone else’s lips

Liony, like a shell next to the sea
Liony, your hair shine through eternity

© 2017

Liony DEMO

ADIO SOFIO
(P.Antonioni)

Nti toi ocli s confondevo in auter mar
Le töi parole in autro storio da contar
I töi dedi n sojàt da ngropar
L ero in autro chjanzon da mparar

E mi ai fat et tüt par sciampar
Ma po es estado ti a fart jatar
E vardando ndrè amò mpar
Chje l seo stá l destin a farm encrosar
E semper cuel ades l ma da desfranziar

Adio Sofio,
L to senter no le la me vio
Ades ciapi l stardon e men von vio

T arecordes cuante sere chje even brüsà
Ntra l far gió vergot e l ciacolà
E le flame chje le bosavo la to pel
Et bronz le la ncolorivo col so penel

Ma ades però sto asfalt l m tös la man
L splovesino e l to chjör le lontan
Ma jai tabaich da pipar 
E la not no la y mal come chje la mpar 
E po seainch par semper no la pöl dürar

Adio Sofio, 
L to senter no le la me vio
Ades ciapi l stardon e men von vio

Se no t respondrai po pü no törlo mal
Come a tüt nnant o po ji farsti l chjal
E se t emparerà t dar för come n chjaval
L di dre serasti n pop a chjarneval

Ma le l destin d ogni primavero
Et müdars ntün lares chje l s pelo
Aüsito n fior l ji rejalo al invern
L ricordo de l so profüm pert ntal vent

Adio Sofio, 
L to senter no le la me vio
Ades ciapi l stardon e men von vio

ADDIO SOFIA
Nei tuoi occhi si confondeva un altro mare/Le tue parole un’altra storia da raccontare/Le tue dita una cordicella da annodare/Era un’altra canzone da imparare/Ed io ho fatto di tutto per scappare/Ma poi sei stata tu a farti trovare/E guardando indietro sembra ancora/Sia stato il destino a farci incontrare/E sempre lui adesso ci deve separare/Addio Sofia/Il tuo sentiero non è la mia via/Adesso me ne vado via seguendo la strada/Ti ricordi quante sere abbiamo bruciato/Tra il cucinare qualcosa ed il chiacchierare/E le fiamme che baciavano la tua pelle/Di bronzo la colorivano col loro pennello/Adesso però questo asfalto mi prende la mano/Pioviggina e il tuo cuore è lontano/Ma ho tabacco da fumare/E la notte non è male come sembra/E comunque per sempre non può durare/Addio Sofia/Il tuo sentiero non è la mia via/Adesso me ne vado seguendo la strada/Se non ti risponderò più non prendertela a male/Come a tutto un giorno ti ci abituerai/E se ti sembrerà di impazzire come un cavallo/Il giorno dopo sarai come un bambino a carnevale/Ma è il destino di ogni primavera/Di trasformarsi in un larice che si denuda/Così un fiore regala all’inverno/Il ricordo di un profumo perso nel vento/Addio Sofia/Il tuo sentiero non è la mia via/Adesso me ne vado per la strada.

GOODBYE SOFIA
In your eyes another sea was confused/Your words another story to tell/Your fingers a thread to knot/It was another song to learn/And I did all I could to run away/But then it was you who were found/And looking back still it seems/It was destiny which made us meet/And now it’s still that that has to separate us/Goodbye Sofia/Your path it’s not my way/Now I go away on the road/Do you remember how many evenings we burned/Between cooking something and talking/And the flames which were kissing your skin/They were colouring it in bronze with their brush/But now this asphalt takes my hand/It drizzles and your heart is far away/But I’ve got tobacco to smoke/And the night is not as bad as it seems/And anyway it can’t last forever/Goodbye Sofia/Your path is not my way/Now I go away on the road/If I won’t answer you don’t take it bad/Sooner or later you’ll get used to it/And if you’d feel like going as crazy as a horse/The next day you’ll be a kid in carnival/But it’s the destiny of every spring/To turn into a skinned larch/So a flower give as gift to winter/The memory of a perfume lost in the wind/Goodbye Sofia/Your path is not my way/Now I go away on the road.

Paolo Antonioni

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