Paroles et traduction Aurelio Fierro - Lazzarella

Lazzarella

Cu 'e libbre sott'o vraccio
E 'a camicetta a fiore blu,
Vuó' fá 'a signurenella
'Nnanz'â scola pure tu

Te piglie 'a sigaretta
Quann'accatte pe' papá,
Te miette giá 'o rrussetto
Comme vide 'e fá a mammá

Lazzarè!

Ma Lazzarella comme si,
A me mme piace sempe 'e cchiù,
E vengo apposta pe' t'o ddí,
Vicino â scola d'o Gesù

Tu invece mme rispunne: "Eggiá,
I' devo retta proprio a te.
Pe' me ll'ammore pó aspettá,
Che n'aggi'a fá? Nun fa pe' me!"

Ah, Lazzarella, ventata 'e primmavera!
Quanno passe tutt'e mmatine
Giá te spiecchie dint'e vvetrine,
Sulo nu cumplimento te fa avvampá

Ma Lazzarella comme si,
Tu nun mme pienze proprio a me,
E ride pe' mm'o ffá capí
Ca perdo 'o tiempo appriess'a te

Mo vène nu studente
'Nnanz'â scola d'o Gesù
Te va sempe cchiù astretta
'A camicetta a fiore blu

Te piglie quatto schiaffe
Tutt'e vvote ca papá
Te trova nu biglietto
Ca te scrive chillu llá

Lazzarè!

Ma Lazzarella comme si,
A me mme piace sempe 'e cchiù,
E vengo apposta pe' t'o ddí,
Vicino â scola d'o Gesù

Tu invece mme rispunne: "Eggiá,
I' devo retta proprio a te.
Pe' me ll'ammore pó aspettá,
Che n'aggi'a fá? Nun fa pe' me!"

Ah, Lazzarella, ventata 'e primmavera!
Quanno passe tutt'e mmatine
Giá te spiecchie dint'e vvetrine,
Sulo nu cumplimento te fa avvampá

Ma Lazzarella comme si,
Tu nun mme pienze proprio a me,
E ride pe' mm'o ffá capí
Ca perdo 'o tiempo appriess'a te

Tu invece mme rispunne: "Eggiá,
I' devo retta proprio a te.
Pe' me ll'ammore pó aspettá,
Che n'aggi'a fá? Nun fa pe' me!"

Ah, Lazzarella, 'o tiempo comme vola!
Mo te truove tutt'e mmatine,
Chino 'e lacreme stu cuscino
Manco na cumpagnella te po' aiutá

Ma Lazzarella comme si,
Te si' cagnata pure tu
E 'n' ata vota dice "Sí",
Ma dint'a cchiesa d'o Gesù!

Lazzarè!
Perdo 'o tiempo appriess'a te!

Lazzarella

With books under your arm
And a blue-flowered blouse,
You want to play the young lady,
Before school, just like you.

You take a cigarette,
When you buy it for your dad.
You already put on lipstick,
As you see mom do it.

Little cheeky!

But little cheeky, how you are,
I like you even more,
And I come here on purpose to tell you so,
Near the school of Jesus.

Instead, you answer me: "Yea,
I have to listen to you.
For me, love can wait,
What should I do? It's not for me!"

Ah, little cheeky, breath of spring!
When you pass by every morning,
I can already see you reflected in the shop windows,
Just a compliment makes you blush.

But little cheeky, how you are,
You don't think of me at all,
And you laugh to let me know
That I'm wasting my time chasing you.

Now a student comes
In front of the school of Jesus.
Your blue-flowered blouse
Gets tighter and tighter.

You get four slaps
Every time your dad
Finds a note
That he wrote to you.

Little cheeky!

But little cheeky, how you are,
I like you even more,
And I come here on purpose to tell you so,
Near the school of Jesus.

Instead, you answer me: "Yea,
I have to listen to you.
For me, love can wait,
What should I do? It's not for me!"

Ah, little cheeky, breath of spring!
When you pass by every morning,
I can already see you reflected in the shop windows,
Just a compliment makes you blush.

But little cheeky, how you are,
You don't think of me at all,
And you laugh to let me know
That I'm wasting my time chasing you.

Instead, you answer me: "Yea,
I have to listen to you.
For me, love can wait,
What should I do? It's not for me!"

Ah, little cheeky, how time flies!
Now I find you every morning,
This pillow full of tears,
Not even a girlfriend can help you.

But little cheeky, how you are,
You've changed, too.
And another time you say "Yes",
But in the church of Jesus!

Little cheeky!
I'm wasting my time chasing you!