Raging song (Canzone arrabbiata)

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Raging song

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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
 
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Submitted by evfokas on Fri, 20/07/2012 - 20:13
Last edited by evfokas on Mon, 18/11/2013 - 11:32
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This is a rhymed translation you can sing along.Chords

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