Putesse Essere Allero - 2008 - Remaster; - Pino Daniele traduction en anglais

Putesse Essere Allero - 2008 - Remaster;

E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
Stasera sto sballato che voglia 'e partì
Cu' ddoje parole 'mmocca e tanta semplicità
Putesse essere allero
E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
'O viento sta passando e je 'o voglio sentì
Affondo 'e mani dint'a terra e cerco 'e nun guardà'
E nun me pare overo
Putesse essere allero e m'alluccano dint'e recchie
E je me sento viecchio
Putesse essere allero cu mia figlia mbraccio
Che me tocca 'a faccia e nun me' fa guardà
E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
Me sento nu criaturo ca nun po' fà' pipì
Vulesse arrubbà' senza me fà' vedè'
Tutt'e facce d'a ggente
E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
'O viento è già passato nun pozzo cchiù sentì'
E m'ha rimasto 'ncuollo l'addore d'o magnà'
E nu poco 'e mare
Putesse essere allero cu nu spinello 'mmocca
Cu' e mmane dint'a sacca
Putesse essere allero cu na parola sola
Ca me desse calore senza me fà' sunnà'.
Putesse essere allero e m'alluccano dint'e recchie
E je me sento viecchio
Putesse essere allero cu na parola sola
Ca me desse calore senza me fà' sunnà'.
E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
Me sento nu criaturo ca nun po' fà' pipì
Vulesse arrubbà' senza me fà' vedè'
Tutt'e facce d'a ggente
E dimme quacchecosa nun me lassà' accussì
'O viento è già passato nun pozzo cchiù sentì'
E m'ha rimasto 'ncuollo l'addore d'o magnà'
E nu poco 'e mare
Putesse essere allero cu nu spinello 'mmocca
Cu ' e mmane dint'a sacca
Putesse essere allero cu mia figlia mbraccio
Che me tocca 'a faccia e nun me' fa guardà

Putesse Essere Allero - 2008 - Remaster;

And tell me something, don't leave me like this
Tonight I am wasted, I want to leave
With only two words in my mouth and much simplicity
Could I be cheerful
And tell me something, don't leave me like this
The wind is passing and I want to hear it
I sink my hands into the earth and try not to look
And it doesn't seem real
Could I be cheerful, and the crickets are buzzing in my ears
And I feel old
Could I be cheerful with my daughter in my arms
Who touches my face and makes me not look
And tell me something, don't leave me like this
I feel like a child who cannot pee
I want to steal without being seen
All the faces of the people
And tell me something, don't leave me like this
The wind has already passed, I can't hear it anymore
And it has left on my neck the smell of food
And a little bit of the sea
Could I be cheerful with a joint in my mouth
With my hands in my pockets
Could I be cheerful with a single word
That would give me warmth without making me dream
Could I be cheerful, and the crickets are buzzing in my ears
And I feel old
Could I be cheerful with a single word
That would give me warmth without making me dream
And tell me something, don't leave me like this
I feel like a child who cannot pee
I want to steal without being seen
All the faces of the people
And tell me something, don't leave me like this
The wind has already passed, I can't hear it anymore
And it has left on my neck the smell of food
And a little bit of the sea
Could I be cheerful with a joint in my mouth
With my hands in my pockets
Could I be cheerful with my daughter in my arms
Who touches my face and makes me not look