Martin Lutero Lyrics – Nino Tristano
Singer: Nino Tristano
Title: Martin Lutero
Giocava al totocalcio da vent’anni
Di venerdì, alle sette, al botteghino
Le stesse due colonne, sempre quelle
Martin Lutero, o meglio l’attacchino
Non era vecchio ma quel suo lavoro
Di notte, con l’estate e con l’inverno
Gli aveva regalato un soffio al cuore
Non molto grave, grazie al padreterno
I muri del paese conosceva
Meglio del corpo di sua moglie Rosa
Col suo pennello lui li accarezzava
Come un amante con la dolce sposa
Nessuno ricordava il nome vero
Del povero diavolo notturno
Perché per tutti, lui, Martin Lutero
Era Martin Lutero, “il taciturno”
Ma un giorno, lunedì 30 di marzo
La moglie, risvegliandosi al mattino
S’accorse che Martino era scomparso
Dal letto, dalla casa e dal paesino
E dopo qualche giorno di ricerche
“È affogato”, disse il maresciallo
“Perché vicino al fiume, tra le barche
Fu ritrovato il suo cappello giallo”
È già passato più di un anno intero
Ma al suo paese se ne parla ancora
E al bar c’è chi scommette che Lutero
Avesse vinto al totocalcio, e allora…
Avesse preferito andar lontano
Per terre d’oltremare, calde e buone
Continuando a fare l’attacchino
Non per i soldi… ma per la passione
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Martin Lutero – English Translation
He had been playing at the Totocalcio for twenty years
On Friday, at seven, at the box office
The same two columns, always those
Martin Luther, or rather the attack
It was not old but his work
At night, with summer and winter
He had gave him a breath to the heart
Not very serious, thanks to the Padreterno
The walls of the country knew
Better than the body of his wife Rosa
With his brush he caressed them
Like a lover with the sweet bride
Nobody remembered the real name
Of the poor night devil
Because for everyone, he, Martin Luther
It was Martin Luther, “Il Taciturno”
But one day, Monday 30 March
His wife, awakening in the morning
He realized that Martino had disappeared
From the bed, from the house and the village
And after a few days of research
“He is drowned,” said the Marshal
“Because near the river, between the boats
His yellow hat was found ”
More than a whole year has already passed
But in his country he still talks about it
And at the bar there are those who bet that Luther
He had won at the totocalcio, and then …
He had preferred to go far
For overseas, warm and good lands
Continuing to make the attack
Not for the money … but for the passion
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Lyrics Nino Tristano – Martin Lutero
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