Lyrics of Le beatitudini - Rino Gaetano

Le beatitudini - Rino Gaetano
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le beatitudini, artist - Rino Gaetano.
Date of issue: 04.07.2019
Song language: Italian

Le beatitudini

(original)
Beati sono i santi, i cavalieri e i fanti
Beati i vivi e i morti ma soprattutto i risorti
Beati sono i ricchi perché hanno il mondo in mano
Beati i potenti e i re, beato chi è sovrano
Beati i bulli di quartiere perché non sanno ciò che fanno
Ed i parlamentari ladri che sicuramente lo sanno
Beata è la guerra, chi la fa e chi la decanta
Ma più beata ancora è la guerra quando è santa
Beati i bambini che sorridono alla mamma
Beati gli stranieri ed i soufflé di panna
Beati sono i frati, beate anche le suore
Beati i premiati con le medaglie d’oro
Beati i professori, beati gli arrivisti
I nobili e i padroni specie se comunisti
Beata la frontiera, beata la finanza
Beata è la fiera e ogni circostanza
Beata la mia prima donna che mi ha preso ancora vergine
Beato il sesso libero se entro un certo margine
(Beati i sottosegretari i sottufficiali)
Beati i sottaceti che ti preparano al cenone
Beati i critici e gli esegeti di questa mia canzone
(translation)
Blessed are the saints, knights and foot soldiers
Blessed are the living and the dead but above all the resurrected
Blessed are the rich because they have the world in their hands
Blessed are the mighty and kings, blessed are those who are sovereign
Blessed are the neighborhood bullies because they don't know what they are doing
And the thieving parliamentarians who surely know it
Blessed is war, who makes it and who praises it
But even more blessed is war when it is holy
Blessed are the children who smile at their mother
Blessed are the foreigners and the cream soufflés
Blessed are the friars, blessed are the nuns too
Blessed are those awarded with gold medals
Blessed are the professors, blessed are the careerists
The nobles and the bosses, especially if they were communists
Blessed is the frontier, blessed is finance
Blessed is the fair and all circumstances
Blessed is my first woman who took me still a virgin
Blessed is free sex if within a certain margin
(Blessed are the undersecretaries and non-commissioned officers)
Blessed are the pickles that prepare you for the dinner
Blessed are the critics and exegetes of this song of mine
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Artist lyrics: Rino Gaetano