Paroles et traduction Peppino di Capri - 'A voglia 'e cantà

'A voglia 'e cantà

Di: Dicarpi/Serretta/Di Gennaro

Che tene ′a voglia 'e cantà... nun se ne ′mporta d'e parole
Chi tene 'a voglia ′e cantà... ′o ssape che è na malatia
Ma po' ce sta chillu lla... ca sape sulo ′na canzone
Ca nasce pe' te ′mbruglià e ca' te sape piglià
,. e niente ce puo′ ffa

E se ne dicene parole, e se ne dicene bucie
Chi ha avuto ha avuto, ha dato ha dato
Sta musica è fernuta, sta musica è cagnata

A p'arrangià n'ata jurnata, nun ce vo′ niente a ghi′ arrubba'
E mo penzammo a sti guagliune, nunn′e lassamme sule
... vedimmo c'ajamma fa′!

Chi tene 'a voglia ′e cantà,... canta p'ammore o gelusia
Chi tene 'a voglia ′e cantà,... ce mette ′o core e 'a fantasia
E mo chi canta pe tte, songh′io pecchè te cerco ancora
'Ie tutt′e ssere t'aspetto, e ′mbietto 'o core me sbatte
... tu me vuo' fa muri?

E zitto zitto, chianu chianu, ′o maletiempo s′alluntana
E po' t′astregno e jesce 'o sole, quanno me staje vicino
Quanno me chiamme: "ammore"
E zitto zitto, chianu chianu, st′ammore nun se scorda cchiù
E torna 'a voglia ′e n'emozione, a voglia 'e ′na canzone
Ca nun cantammo cchiù

E zitto zitto, chianu chianu, st′ammore nun se scorda cchiù
E torna 'a voglia ′e n'emozione
A voglia ′e 'na canzone,... e cante pure tu
... e torna a voglia ′e 'na canzone
... a voglia 'e n′emozione ... si canta pure tu!!!

'A voglia 'e cantà

By: Dicarpi/Serretta/Di Gennaro

Who has the desire to sing... doesn't care about the words
Who has the desire to sing... he knows that it's an illness
But then there's that one... who only knows one song
That was born to confuse you and that knows how to get you
,. and nothing you can do about it

And we tell stories, and we tell lies
Who has had, has had, who has given, has given
This music has ended, this music has changed

To arrange another day, it takes nothing to steal it
And now we think about these kids, let's not leave them alone
... let's see what we can do!

Who has the desire to sing,... sings for love or jealousy
Who has the desire to sing,... puts his heart and fantasy into it
And now who sings for you, it's me because I'm still looking for you
Every evening I wait for you, and I swear my heart beats
... are you trying to kill me?

And quietly, slowly, the storm goes away
And then I hug you and the sun comes out, when you're next to me
When you call me: "my love"
And quietly, slowly, this love will never be forgotten
And the desire for an emotion returns, the desire for a song
That we don't sing anymore

And quietly, slowly, this love will never be forgotten
And the desire for an emotion returns
The desire for a song,... and you can sing too
... and the desire for a song returns
... the desire for an emotion ... you can sing too!!!