Paroles et traduction Renato Carosone - 'a Luciana

'a Luciana

Port ancor 'o scialle 'e lusse
Port ancora 'a pettenesse
Sta luciana quannne passa
Nun te fa chiu' arraggiuna'

'E vote ancontro
'Pe santa Lucia
'E che ma ritte
Dinte 'o core mie

Si pense da ferma'
Si cerche e ce parla'
Chella me guarde stuorte
E m'aggia sta'

A 'sta Luciana ca passa e spassa
Scialle 'e lusse e pettenesse
Pena semmana ma faticasse
Po 'a fermasse e le dicesse:

Io nun ve cerco niente
Ma dateme 'o permesso
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
'O scialle 'e lusse

'Mann ritte 'o pate è 'nziste
'Mann ritte 'o frate è tuoste
Tene 'o zio ch'e' cape n'testa
E c'e' sta poco 'a pazzia

Ma io che ce pozzo fa
Chella me piace
Voglio pazzia 'c'o fuoco
E si me coce.

Me coce e c'aggia fa
Ma s'anna rassigna'
Io senza e chella
Nun pozzo chiu' campa'

A 'sta Luciana ca passa e spassa
Scialle 'e lusse e pettenesse
Pena semmana ma faticasse
Po 'a fermasse e le dicesse:

Io nun ve cerco niente
Ma dateme 'o permesso
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
'O scialle 'e lusse

A 'sta Luciana ca passa e spassa
Scialle 'e lusse e pettenesse
Pena semmana ma faticasse
Po 'a fermasse e le dicesse:

Io nun ve cerco niente
Ma dateme 'o permesso
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
Ve do nu vase 'ncoppa
'A pettenesse

'a Luciana

Wear a silk shawl
Wear a comb
When this Luciana passes by
She makes me speechless

I met her sometimes
By Saint Lucia
She entered
My heart

If she stands still
If she looks at me
She looks at me angrily
And I must be left alone

This Luciana, who passes by and strolls
Silk shawl and comb
I only have to work a week
Then I'll stop and tell her:

I don't want anything from you
But give me your permission
I'll give you a kiss on your head
I'll give you a kiss on your head
On your silk shawl

Her father is strict
Her brother is tough
Her uncle is stubborn
And she's a little crazy

But what can I do
I like her
I want crazy with fire
And if it burns me.

It burns me and I must do
But if you give up
I without her
I can't live anymore

This Luciana, who passes by and strolls
Silk shawl and comb
I only have to work a week
Then I'll stop and tell her:

I don't want anything from you
But give me your permission
I'll give you a kiss on your head
I'll give you a kiss on your head
On your silk shawl

This Luciana, who passes by and strolls
Silk shawl and comb
I only have to work a week
Then I'll stop and tell her:

I don't want anything from you
But give me your permission
I'll give you a kiss on your head
I'll give you a kiss on your head
I'll give you a kiss on your head
On your comb