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Born In The U.S.A.

Bruce Springsteen
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OriginalVersione in lingua napoletana di Michele D'Auria
BORN IN THE U.S.A.BORN IN THE U.S.A.
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Nato dinto a nu paese e muorti
aggio pigliato cavuci appena misi 'e pieri 'nterra
cumme a 'nu cane acciso 'e bastunate
e passi 'a vita a te sentì cumme a 'nu rifugiato
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
guagliò
Born in the U.S.A.
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hand
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
Pe 'na cazzata era j 'ngalera
ma m'anno rato 'nu fucile 'mano e doje parole
“vai 'ngulo o munno, addo' ca te mannammo
e faje 'o dovere tuoj accide a chelli facce gialle”
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
guagliò
Born in the U.S.A.
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man says "Son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "Son, don't you understand"
Turnato 'a casa 'nda raffineria
ha ditto 'o padrone “si fosse pe' me, figliu mio...”
E allora aggiu parlato pure co sindacato
e m'anno ritto “cazzo, allora proprio nunn'è capito”
I had a brother at Khe Sahn fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
guagliò
Born in the U.S.A.
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
E frateme sparava 'nguollo 'e viet cong
mo isso è muorto e loro stanno ancora la
a 'nnammurata soia era 'e Saigon
'e loro duje sulo 'na cartulina me resta 'cca
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
guagliò
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A.
All'ombra 'do penitanziario, a casa mia
oppure ammieze 'e lampi 'da raffineria
stong'abbrucianno da diece anni ammiezo 'a via
nun saccio che aggia fa, nun sacce addo' aggia j


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