Paroles et traduction Pietra Montecorvino - Palomma e notte
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Palomma e notte
Palomma e notte
Tiene
mente
'sta
palomma,
The
dove
has
intelligence,
Comme
gira,
comm'avota,
How
it
turns,
how
it
flies,
Comme
torna
n'ata
vota
How
it
comes
back
again
and
again
Sta
ceròggena
a
tentá!
To
tempt
this
little
lantern!
Palummè'
chist'è
nu
lume,
Little
dove,
this
is
a
light,
Nun
è
rosa
o
giersummino...
Not
a
rose
or
a
jasmine...
E
tu
a
forza
ccá
vicino
And
you
insist
on
coming
close
Te
vuó'
mettere
a
vulá!...
To
fly
around!...
Vatténn"a
lloco!
Get
away
from
there!
Vatténne
pazzarella!
Get
away,
silly
girl!
Va'
palummella
e
torna,
Go,
little
dove,
and
come
back,
E
torna
a
st'aria
And
come
back
to
this
air
Accussí
fresca
e
bella!...
That
is
so
fresh
and
beautiful!...
'O
bbi'
ca
i'
pure
Oh,
look,
I
too
Mm'abbaglio
chianu
chiano,
Am
getting
dazzled
little
by
little,
E
che
mm'abbrucio
'a
mano
And
I'm
burning
my
hand
Pe'
te
ne
vulé
cacciá?...
Trying
to
get
you
away?...
Carulì,
pe'
nu
capriccio,
Dear,
for
a
whim,
Tu
vuo'
fá
scuntento
a
n'ato...
You
want
to
make
someone
else
unhappy...
E
po'
quanno
ll'hê
lassato,
And
then
when
you've
left
them,
Tu,
addu
n'ato
vuo'
vulá...
You
want
to
fly
away
to
someone
else...
Troppi
core
staje
strignenno
You're
tightening
too
many
hearts
Cu
sti
mmane
piccerelle;
With
those
little
hands
of
yours;
Ma
fernisce
ca
sti
scelle
But
it
will
end
that
these
choices
Pure
tu
te
puo'
abbruciá!
Could
also
burn
you!
Vatténn'
'a
lloco!
Get
away
from
there!
Vatténne
pazzarella!
Get
away,
silly
girl!
Va'
palummella
e
torna,
Go,
little
dove,
and
come
back,
E
torna
a
st'aria
And
come
back
to
this
air
Accussí
fresca
e
bella!...
That
is
so
fresh
and
beautiful!...
'O
bbi'
ca
i'
pure
Oh,
look,
I
too
Mm'abbaglio
chianu
chiano,
Am
getting
dazzled
little
by
little,
E
che
mm'abbrucio
'a
mano
And
I'm
burning
my
hand
Pe'
te
ne
vulé
cacciá?...
Trying
to
get
you
away?...
Torna
e
va',
palomma
'e
notte,
Come
and
go,
dove
of
the
night,
Dint'a
ll'ombra
addó'
si'
nata...
Into
the
shadows
where
you
were
born...
Torna
a
st'aria
'mbarzamata
Come
back
to
this
fragrant
air
Ca
te
sape
cunzulá...
That
knows
how
to
console
you...
Dint"o
scuro
e
pe'
me
sulo
In
the
dark
and
for
me
alone
'Sta
cannela
arde
e
se
struje...
This
candle
burns
and
melts...
Ma
ch'ardesse
a
tutt'e
duje,
But
that
it
should
burn
for
both
of
us,
Nun
'o
ppòzzo
suppurtá!
I
cannot
bear
it!
Vatténn"a
lloco!
Get
away
from
there!
Vatténne
pazzarella!
Get
away,
silly
girl!
Va'
palummella
e
torna,
Go,
little
dove,
and
come
back,
E
torna
a
st'aria
And
come
back
to
this
air
Accussí
fresca
e
bella!...
That
is
so
fresh
and
beautiful!...
'O
bbi'
ca
i'
pure
Oh,
look,
I
too
Mm'abbaglio
chianu
chiano,
Am
getting
dazzled
little
by
little,
E
che
mm'abbrucio
'a
mano
And
I'm
burning
my
hand
Pe'
te
ne
vulé
cacciá?...
Trying
to
get
you
away?...
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Writer(s): Salvatore Di Giacomo, Francesco Buongiovanni
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