Paroles et traduction Pietra Montecorvino - Guaglione

Guaglione

Staje sempe ccá, 'mpuntato ccá,
'Mmiez'a 'sta via,
Nun mange cchiù nun duorme cchiù
Che pecundría!
Gué piccerí' che vène a dí
'Sta gelusia?
Tu vuó' suffrí,
Tu vuó' murí,
Chi to ffá fá...

Curre 'mbraccio addu mammá,
Nun fá 'o scemo piccerí'
Dille tutta veritá
Ca mammá te pò capí

E passe e spasse sott'a stu barcone,
Ma tu si' guaglione
Tu nun canusce 'e ffemmene,
Si' ancora accussí
Giovane!
Tu si' guaglione!
Che t'hê miso 'ncapa?
Va' a ghiucá 'o pallone
Che vònno dí sti llacreme?
Vatté', nun mme fá ridere!

Curre 'mbraccio addu mammá,
Nun fá 'o scemo piccerí'
Dille tutta 'a veritá
Ca mammá te pò capí!

Nun 'e ppittá, nun 'allisciá
Sti mustacciélle.
Nun cerca a te, nun só' pe' te
Chill'uocchie belle
Nun 'a penzá, va' a pazziá
Cu 'e guagliunciélle
Nun t'avvelí,
C'è tiempo oje ni',
Pe' te 'nguajá!

Chi desidere 'e vasá,
Scordatélla, piccerí',
Ca si 'o ddiceno a papá,
Chisá comme va a ferní

E passe e spasse sott'a stu barcone,
Ma tu si' guaglione
Tu nun canusce 'e ffemmene,
Si' ancora accussí
Giovane!
Tu si' guaglione!
Che t'hê miso 'ncapa?
Va' a ghiucá 'o pallone
Che vònno dí sti llacreme?
Vatté', nun mme fá ridere!

Chi desidere 'e vasá,
Scordatélla, piccerí',
Ca si 'o ddiceno a papá,
Chisá comme va a ferní

Staje sempe ccá, 'mpuntato ccá,
'Mmiez'a 'sta via
Nun mange cchiù,
Nun duorme cchiù
Chi to ffá fá!

Boy

You're always here, planted here,
In the middle of this street,
You no longer eat, you no longer sleep,
What madness!
Oh, little boy, come on, tell me,
What is this jealousy?
You want to suffer,
You want to die,
Who's doing this to you?

Run to your mother's arms,
Don't be foolish, little boy,
Tell her the whole truth
Because your mother can understand you

And I walk and walk under this balcony,
But you are a boy,
You don't know women,
You're still so
Young!
You are a boy!
What have you put in your head?
Go play ball,
What do these tears mean?
Go away, don't make me laugh!

Run to your mother's arms,
Don't be foolish, little boy,
Tell her the whole truth
Because your mother can understand you!

Don't paint or slick
Your little moustache.
She's not looking for you, she's not for you,
Those beautiful eyes,
Forget her, go crazy
With other boys
Don't get poisoned,
There's still time, my boy,
To set you free!

If you want to kiss her,
Forget about it, little boy,
Because if they tell your father,
Who knows how it will end

And I walk and walk under this balcony,
But you are a boy,
You don't know women,
You're still so
Young!
You are a boy!
What have you put in your head?
Go play ball,
What do these tears mean?
Go away, don't make me laugh!

If you want to kiss her,
Forget about it, little boy,
Because if they tell your father,
Who knows how it will end

You're always here, planted here,
In the middle of this street
You no longer eat,
You no longer sleep
Who's doing this to you!