The old season has gone and the new season is coming,
S'affaccia 'int[o ciardino la stagione nova... Ma 'o tiempo passa e primmavera vola, Te guard'attuorno e si' rimasta sola... Senza cchiù pute' sunna', Senza chhiù pute' parla'...Si 'sta fantasia m'haddà turna','sta canzone aggi]a canta'...
The garden has a new beginning... But time flies and spring disappears, I look around and I'm alone... I can't dream anymore, I can't talk anymore...If this fantasy comes back to me again,'I have to sing this song...
Mo' che 'o ciardino è addeventato scuro,
Because the garden has turned dark,
Turnato è vierno e 'o friddo dint[e mmura... E 'stu turmiento, ca maje te lassa, Te siente triste e 'o tiempo passa... Senza cchiù putè sunna', Senza cchiù putè parla'...Si 'sta fantasia m'haddà turna','sta canzone aggi]a canta'...
Winter has come back and the cold is in the walls... And this torment, which never leaves you, Makes you sad and the time passes... I can't dream anymore, I can't talk anymore...If this fantasy comes back to me again,'I have to sing this song...
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