Below, I translated the lyrics of the song LE DUE STORIE by Rocco Hunt from Italian to English.
È na matin e novembr e comm a semp for chiov
It's a November morning and as always it's raining
Stamm ngopp a l'autostrad viaggiann quas a 2 or
We're on the highway traveling almost at 200
C fermamm all'Autogrill senza sapè
We stop at the Autogrill without knowing
Ca chell foss stat l'ultima sost p me
That this would be the last stop for me
All'improvvis o juventin s'avvicin, scatt a lit
Suddenly a Juventus fan approaches, a fight breaks out
Accussì funzion tra sostenitor, s'è capit
That's how it works between supporters, you know
M'aspettav na trasfert viaggiann nziem e cumpagn
I expected an away game traveling with friends
Nu proiettil sporc e sang a sciarpett r'a Lazio
A bullet stains with blood the Lazio scarf
Ij perd e sens e guard ind'a chell ata corsia
I lose consciousness and look at the other lane
Nu sbirr maledett p'a Berett stopp a vita mij
A cursed cop with a Beretta stops my life
Nun ten'n colp, è juventin
It's not their fault, he's a Juventus fan
A polizia stradal m'a sparat, Spaccarotella assassin
The highway patrol shot me, Spaccarotella assassin
Aropp a mort mij tutt e stadij so chin e strisciun
After my death, all the stadiums are full of banners
E chi ha pavat p sta morta mij? Ancor nisciun
And who paid for my death? Still no one
Mamm'm chiagn ancor accarezzann a tomb
My mom still cries caressing the grave
Sper ca mmiez a sta munnezz o silenzio s romp
Hoping that in this mess the silence breaks
Tessr ro partit, ro sturent e ro tifos
The fabric of the game, the student and the fan
E accis p na lit ind a nu stat vergognos
And killed for a fight in a shameful stadium
Po wuardi ca m'accis è n'omicidio colpos
Then you see that what killed me is manslaughter
Ma nun s n fa mang un a rint aropp si è coccos
But nothing is done even if it's something
O nomm mij è Stefano Cucchi e veng re Borgat
My name is Stefano Cucchi and I come from Borgata
Luntan ra Rom per bene, chella altolocat
Far from the good Rome, the upper class
O destin m'a signat, so pregiudicat
Fate marked me, I'm prejudiced
Ma so asciut a ind'o tunnell, a vita mij è cagnat
But I came out of the tunnel, my life has changed
Na matin camminav p sott a cas
One morning I was walking under the house
P cumpagnij na cann, e pillol p l'ansia
With friends a joint, and pills for anxiety
Chi cazz s'o aspettav ca nu wuardij m fermav?
Who the f*ck expected that a look would stop me?
A vit s bloccav p colp e cocc schiav
Life was blocked by a couple of slaps
Tutto ok, sceng in caserm, rong e document
Everything's okay, I go down to the station, give the documents
O commissario s'addivert, elenc e precedent
The commissioner has fun, lists the precedents
M'hann semp ritt e nun m fidà re wuardie
They always told me not to trust the cops
Specialment quand t fann e domand
Especially when they ask questions
E allor, cocc rispost e tropp, scattn e man nguoll
So, a couple of answers too many, hands on my neck
Tant r'arragg nun sent mang o dulor, fra
So much rage I don't even feel the pain, bro
Re schiaff nun sent mang o rummor
From the slaps I don't even hear the noise
Nu sbirr m manten, m rann nguoll a quatt e llor
A cop holds me, they throw me on the ground at four o'clock
M'arricord o paviment e chella cell
I remember the floor and that cell
Chiamm a papà si tien e pall e rincell ca sto murenn
Call dad if you have the balls and tell him I'm dying
Quanta rulor ca facit a mamma mij
How much pain you caused my mom
Nun s'ammerit stu mmal, appriess o figl a facit murì
She doesn't deserve this evil, after the son you made die
O nomm mij è Stefano Cucchi e a storia a sapit
My name is Stefano Cucchi and you know the story
Passn l'ann e a gent nun sap chi m'accis
Years pass and people don't know who killed me
A colp nun è a lor, né e chi port a divis
The blame is not theirs, nor those who wear the uniform
Ma e chi c magn a copp e nun s n fott si murimm
But those who profit from it and don't give a f*ck if we die
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