Paroles et traduction Renato Carosone - Lazzarella

Lazzarella

Ch'e libbre sotto o braccio
E a camicetta a fiore blu
Vuo' fa a signurinella
'Nnanze a scola pure tu
Te piglie 'a sigaretta
Quann'accatte pe papà
Te miette gia' o russetto
Comme vire fa a mammà

Lazzare'
Ma lazzarella comme si'
A 'me me piace sempe 'e cchiu'
E vengo apposta pe' t'o ddi'
Vicino a scola r'o Gesu'
Tu invece me rispunne "e ggià
Io deve proprio retta a 'tte
Pe 'mme l'amore po' apsettà
Che nn'aggia fa' nun fa pe 'mme"

Ah, lazzarella, ventata e primmavera
Quanno passe tutt'e mmatine
Gia' te spiecchie rint'e 'vvetrine
Solo nu cumplimento te fa' avvampa'

Ma lazzarella comme si'
Tu nun me pienze proprio a 'mme
E rire pe m'offa' capi
Ca perdo o tiempo appresso a'tte

E lazzarella comme si'
Ce si' caduta pure tu
L'ammore nun te fa mangia'
Te fa suffri', te fa' pensa'
'Na sera tu 'lle rice no
'Na sera tu 'lle rice ma
Ma si nu vaso te vo' da
Fai segno 'e si senza parla'

Ah, lazzarella, o tiempo comme vola
Mo te truove tutte 'e matine
Chine 'e llacrime 'stu cuscine
Manco 'na cumpagnella te po' aiuta'

E chianu chian mo accussì
Te si cagnata pure tu
E te prepari a di' stu sì
Ma rint'a chiesa ro Gesù

Lazzarella, lazzarè

Lazzarella

With a book under her arm
And a blue flowered blouse
You want to play the little lady
In front of school too
You light up a cigarette
When you buy for dad
You already put on lipstick
Like you see your mom

Lazzarella
But Lazzarella, how are you?
I like you more and more
And I come here on purpose to tell you
Near the school of the Gesu'
Instead you answer me "well, well"
I have to obey you
For me, love can wait
I don't have to do it for me

Oh, Lazzarella, a breath of spring
When you walk every morning
You look at yourself in the shop windows
Just a compliment makes you glow

But Lazzarella, how are you?
You don't think about me at all
And laugh to hurt me
That I waste my time with you

But Lazzarella, how are you?
You've fallen too
Love doesn't make you eat
It makes you suffer, it makes you think
One evening you say no
One evening you say yes
But if he wants to give you a kiss
You nod without saying anything

Oh, Lazzarella, how time flies
Now you find all the mornings
This cushion full of tears
Not even a girlfriend can help you

And slowly, slowly, now
You have changed too
And you prepare to say this yes
But in the church of the Gesu'

Lazzarella, Lazzare