Jabulani Testo della canzone – Mala

Jabulani Testo della canzone by Mala

Eh, Doc
Siamo in giro come ambulanti
Ho due compagni da ambo i miei lati
Tiriamo calci a Jabulani come i mondiali

Da quando avevo diciotto anni nella testa ho ricordi sparsi
Volano via e fan giri strani, son Jabulani
Ja-Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Un tiro e volo via, Jabula’
Mente tabulara’

Sai che l’inverno è freddo il doppio da quando non sei qua
Sento note da una macchina
Uh-la-la-la-la
Uh-la-la-la-la, volano via come Jabula’

Wesh mon poto [Wesh mon poto
Comme ça va? [Comme ça va?
Siamo inclinati come finestre basculanti
Ho perso il conto di tutti i passi che ho sprecato in questa città

Prendevo a calci bottigliette manco fossero Jabula’ [La-la
Tunnel, tunnel
Come Kakà [Come Kakà
Tute complete, tutto matchato

Ci infilavo al supermercato nella ta’
Ta-ta-ta-ta
Sopra il petto ho un’étoile [Étoile
Étoile, étoile-toile-toile

Siamo in giro come ambulanti
Ho due compagni da ambo i miei lati
Tiriamo calci a Jabulani come i mondiali
Da quando avevo diciotto anni nella testa ho ricordi sparsi

Volano via e fan giri strani, son Jabulani
Ja-Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la [Jabu’, Ja’]
Andavamo al campo con i palloni già bucati
Uno, due o uno, due i triangoli
Giro con i panta’ attillati

Due compari ad ogni mio lato
Siamo a zonzo come i migranti
Salgo a bordo quando si parte
Tre a zero, cala il sipario, uam-uam

Da piccolo giravo con le scarpe da calcetto perché mi sentivo a mio agio così
Non mi fotteva di questo, di quello, dell’altro, di capi Louis V
In tasca ho un LG, in testa la Champions League
La maglia di Ronaldinho, lo stemmino del Brasil

Ho un campetto dentro al mio back
Cerchietti sopra la te’
A casa ero l’angioletto, mia nonna lo dice se’
Papà non viveva qui, stava a Milano est

Ma quando giocavo a calcio veniva sempre [Jabula’]
Siamo in giro come ambulanti
Ho due compagni da ambo i miei lati
Tiriamo calci a Jabulani come i mondiali

Da quando avevo diciotto anni nella testa ho ricordi sparsi
Volano via e fan giri strani, son Jabulani
Ja-Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, Jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la [Jabula’]
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Jabulani Lyrics English

Eh, doc
We are around like street vendors
I have two companions from both sides
We kick Jabulani like the World Cup

Since I was eighteen in my head I have scattered memories
They fly away and fans strange, they are Jabulani
J-jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
A shot and flight away, Jabula ‘
Men’s mind will

You know that winter is cold as cold since you are not here
I feel known by a car
Uh-la-la-la-la
Uh-la-la-la-la flying away like Jabula ‘

Wesh Mon Poto [Wesh Mon Poto
Comed ça va? [Comme ça va?
We are inclined as a tilting windows
I lost account of all the steps I wasted in this city

I kicked bottles not even if they were jabula ‘[la-la-la
Tunnel, tunnel
Like Kakà [like Kakà
Complete suits, all matched

I put on the supermarket in the ta ‘
Ta-ta-ta
Above the chest I have a Étoile [étoile
Étoile, étoile-taile-taile

We are around like street vendors
I have two companions from both sides
We kick Jabulani like the World Cup
Since I was eighteen in my head I have scattered memories

They fly away and fans strange, they are Jabulani
J-jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la [jabu ‘, ja’]
We went to the field with the balls already pierced
One, two or one, two triangles
Tour with the pants’ tight

Two cronies on each of my side
We are zonzo like migrants
I get on board when you leave
Three to zero, the curtain falls, UAM-UM

As a child I went around with soccer shoes because I felt at ease like this
He did not f#ck me of this, of that, of the other, of Louis V leaders
In the pocket I have an LG, in my head the Champions League
The jersey of Ronaldinho, the Brasil snor

I have a pitch inside my back
Headbands above tea
At home I was the little angel, my grandmother says it if
Dad did not live here, he was in Milan East

But when I was playing football it was always [Jabula ‘]
We are around like street vendors
I have two companions from both sides
We kick Jabulani like the World Cup

Since I was eighteen in my head I have scattered memories
They fly away and fans strange, they are Jabulani
J-jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la
Uh, jabula-la-la-la-la-la-la [jabula ‘]
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