Lyrics and translation VINICIO CAPOSSELA - Notte Newyorkese ( Live )

Notte Newyorkese ( Live )

Siete tutti bellissimi
Magnifici
Io vi amo tutti quanti
That's entertainment!

Notte newyorkese mi preparo e faccio bello
Esco fuori dall'hotello
Tasche vuote e gran pretese

La strada è tutta luce
Sotto terra stan le fogne
Esce fumo dal tombino
E hanno tutti un'aria truce

Le strade sono tante
Sono street, eppure larghe
Un paese per ognuna
Taxi prego la trentuna

Vuoi da bere o da mangiare
Da ubriacarti o da fumare
Pizza calda, cane caldo
Tutto quanto puoi comprare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare

Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Strip tease
Prick tease
Sex sex
Forget
Sex sex
Forget
Forget forget forget

E ti prendi una frittata
Lei ha le coscie a marmellata
Mentre il negro che sta a lato
è molto fatto e stralunato
E il ragazzo Puertorico
Ti fa segno con il dito

E in un bar molto cattivo
Luce verde sul bancone
Lei ha i tacchi rossi e balla male
Ma al cliente che la ronza
Mostra lenta la patonza
Ma si vede che ha la panza
Rughe coscie lifting trucco
è una vecchia di sostanza
è una vecchia di sostanza
È una vecchia di sostanza

Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Strip tease
Prick tease
Sex sex
Forget
Sex sex
Forget forget forget

I'm gonna go
In fiftieth street you know
Dream-ining, think-ining
Looking for a bar
Shoppin-ing, walkin-ing
Driv' my car, yes I'm gonna go
Wassa wassa go

Angelina make the key
But don'na work and think to me
Think all day, think all night
Think I'mma paradise
But I think a pussycat
That must to have Elizabeth
'Cause I prefer to Italia'
The beauty girl America
'Cause I love Manhattan
And my dream's Big Apple
An American dancer
What's his name it's Ganassa
And now I suspend
And now I suspend
And now I suspend
Why you suspend
Because this is the end

Signori, la Kočani Orkestar

New York Nights (Live)

You're all so beautiful,
Magnificent,
I love you all.
That's entertainment!

New York night, I get ready and make myself handsome,
I leave the hotel,
Empty pockets and big dreams.

The street is all lit up,
Underneath are the sewers,
Smoke is coming out of the manhole,
And everyone looks mean.

There are so many streets,
They're streets, but they're wide,
A different country on each one,
Excuse me, taxi, I need to get to Thirty-first Street.

Do you want something to drink or eat,
To get drunk or to smoke,
Hot pizza, hot dog,
You can buy anything,
Even the moon in the middle of the sea,
Even the moon in the middle of the sea,
Even the moon in the middle of the sea,
Even the moon in the middle of the sea.

Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Strip tease
Prick tease
Sex sex
Forget
Sex sex
Forget
Forget forget forget

And you have an omelette,
Her thighs are like marmalade,
While the black man next to you
Is very high and spaced out,
And the Puerto Rican boy
Points at you with his finger.

And in a really nasty bar,
Green light on the counter,
She has red heels and dances badly,
But to the customer who's hanging around her,
She slowly shows her belly,
But you can see that she has a belly,
Wrinkles, thighs, facelift, makeup,
She's an old woman of substance,
She's an old woman of substance,
She's an old woman of substance.

Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Strip tease
Prick tease
Sex sex
Forget
Sex sex
Forget forget forget

I'm gonna go
To Fiftieth Street, you know,
Dreaming, thinking,
Looking for a bar,
Shopping, walking,
Driving my car, yes, I'm gonna go.
Wassa wassa go

Angelina has the key,
But donna works and thinks of me,
Thinks all day, thinks all night,
Thinks I'm a paradise,
But I think a pussycat
Should have Elizabeth,
Because I prefer Italy,
The beautiful girl of America.
Because I love Manhattan
And my dream is the Big Apple,
An American dancer,
What's his name? It's Ganassa,
And now I'm suspending,
And now I'm suspending,
And now I'm suspending.
Why are you suspending?
Because this is the end.

Ladies and gentlemen, the Kočani Orkestar