Folsom Prison Blues
Johnny CashOriginal | Versione in lombardo di Lorenzo Monguzzi |
FOLSOM PRISON BLUES I hear that train a-commin', It's rollin' around the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom prison And time keeps draggin' on, But that train keeps a-rollin' On down to San Antone. When I was just a baby, My mama told me, "Son, Always be a good boy, Don't ever play with guns" But I shot a man in Reno, Just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry. I bet there's rich folks eatin' In a fancy dining car They're probably drinking coffee And smoking big cigars But I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free, But those people keep a-movin' And that's what tortures me Well if that freed me from this prison And that railroad train was mine, I bet I'd move it on A little farther down the line Far from Folsom prison, That's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle Blow my blues away. | SAN VITÙR BLUES Sun chi su la mia branda e vàrdi pasà i tram, ma pödi minga vardà ul sù da tanti ann… Son dent a San Vitùr e ‘l temp el pasa mai e i discurs che fa la gént pödi dumà ‘scultài…”. |