Paroles et traduction Nino D'Angelo - Ciucculatina D''A Ferrovia

Ciucculatina D''A Ferrovia

Ciucculatin da ferrovia;
Pioggia e capill biondi,
Te l′accarezza o vient
E tu che stai pensann?
Ciucculatin da ferrovia,
Marlboro e contrabband,
Annanz a na bancarella,
Scugnizz e santarell
E nun t'aspiett niente
Quand fernesc o juorn,
Te pierd miezz a gent
Ca nun conosce e suonne′
E si crisciut addo se nasce già crisciut,
Nun e pazziat e tu pazziell nun ha avuto, fors si stat cocc vot nnammurat ma nisciun te crerrut,
E nun crir ca dind a sta vita se po cagnà, nun ce pienz pe te diman è passat già, e do tiemp ciucculatin te faj squaglià

Ciucculatin da ferrovia
Uocchie e capill biond
Nu poc cchiu e vint ann ma gia cunusc o munn
Ciucculatin da ferrovia,
Frutt e nu sbaglio e liett nun tann rat niente tu gia si ricc a rint!
Nun tann maj purtat comm na figlia a scol, nun tann maj cercat e tu ha sbagliat sol
E si vulat miez o fumm che vennut, dind e carezz e cient man scunusciut e si rimast addo si figli ro nisciun e se viv senza Dij!
E te arriend si nu pensiero te fa scetà, e t'adduorm ngopp o cuscin e st'oscurità, e rituorn ciucculatin e te faj mangià
Ciucculatin da ferrovia,
Marlboro e contrabband,
Annanz a na bancarella,
Scugnizz e santarell
Bonanott ciucculatì, bonanott!

Chocolate Of The Railway

Chocolate of the railway,
Rain and blonde curls,
The wind caresses you
And what are you thinking about?
Chocolate of the railway,
Marlboro and contraband,
In front of a stall,
Kids and saints
And you don't expect anything
When the day ends,
You get lost among people
Who don't know your dreams
And if you grew up where you are already an adult,
You are not crazy and you have not been crazy, maybe you have been in love a couple of times but no one believed you,
And don't think that you can change in this life, don't think about it, because for you tomorrow is already gone, and in time you chocolate will melt

Chocolate of the railway
Eyes and blonde hair
A little over twenty years old but already know the world
Chocolate of the railway,
Fruit of a mistake and a bed you no longer touch, already rich at your age!
You have never been to school like a daughter, you have never searched and you are the only one who made mistakes
And you want to be in the middle of the smoke you have sold, among the caresses of a hundred unknown hands and you have remained where no one is the son of anyone and live without God!
And you laugh if a thought wakes you up, and you fall asleep on your pillow and this obscurity, and you become chocolate again and you let yourself be eaten
Chocolate of the railway,
Marlboro and contraband,
In front of a stall,
Kids and saints
Goodnight chocolate, goodnight!