Studente - Nino D'Angelo traduction en anglais

Studente

Nun t′offre mai regale
Me veste sempre o stesse
Si tu parle accusi
Non puó mai capì
A te te piace o lusse te piace l'eleganza
Segui la moda non puoi seguire me
C′e troppo differenza tra di noi
Studente ricche e niente
Ma nascundive o suenne
E nu segrete amare ca sto dicenne a te
Chille ca fa mamma tu non o sae
Fa a cameriere dint'a a casa tue
E io ca mantenghe tutte ppe na gran signore
Ma non me vergogna della mia povertà
Taggio svelato tutte
Te prego mo vattine
L'orgoglie di sti 20 anni anna muri ccu me
Sulu ccu me
Chiu niente nun te cerche
Na grazia solamente
Non dire niente a mamma
Nun a mortifica
Ma fa ca stu racconto
Sia assunto a lieto fine
Senza rancore
E no comme fai tu
Soridi al mio dolore
E mi disprezzi
Studente ricche e niente
Mannascundeve o suonne
E nu segrete amare
Ca sto dicenne a tte
Chille ca fa mamma
Tu nun o sae
Fa a cameriere
Dint a a casa tue
E io ca mantenghe tutte
Ppe na gran signore
Ma nun me vergogna
Della mia povertà
Taggio svelato tutte
Te prego mo vattine
L′orgoglio di sti 20 anni
Anna murì ccu mme
Sulu ccu mme

Student

Never offers me presents
Always dresses the same
If you speak, she accuses
She can never understand
You like luxury and elegance
You follow fashion, you can't follow me
There is too much difference between us
Rich and worthless student
But I hide the dream
And a bitter secret that I'm telling you
The one who does mom you don't know
Is the waitress in your house
And I who support everyone like a great lord
But I am not ashamed of my poverty
I have revealed everything
I beg you, now go away
The pride of these 20 years will die with me
Only with me
Nothing more I ask of you
One favor only
Don't tell mom anything
Don't embarrass her
But make this story
Be a happy ending
Without resentment
And not like you do
You smile at my pain
And you despise me
Rich and worthless student
Hide the dream
And a bitter secret
That I'm telling you
The one who does mom
You don't know
Is the waitress
In your house
And I who support everyone
Like a great lord
But I am not ashamed
Of my poverty
I have revealed everything
I beg you, now go away
The pride of these 20 years
Will die with me
Only with me