Rocco Hunt feat. Nicola Siciliano - Ngopp' a luna - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Rocco Hunt feat. Nicola Siciliano - Ngopp' a luna




Ngopp' a luna
Up to the Moon
Amò vien cu me, te port ngopp a luna
My love, come with me, I'll take you up to the moon
Aro nient ce tocc e nun po' verè nisciun
Up there, no one can touch us or see us
N'guol a me hann rit ca pe te nun so buon
Many laughed at me saying I'm not good enough for you
Vonn ca' staij buon, ma maij meglij e lor
They wanted me to stay good, but never be better than them
Chillu criatur ca' scrivev e poesij rind o bus
The boy who used to write poems and hide in the shadows
Mo sta contann nu milion e nun parl re views
Now counts his money in millions and fame in views
E si sta rob furness pecchè nun ce prov chiù gust
And if this life is tiring because it no longer gives me pleasure
Voglij murij affianc a ess, fors è a cosa chiù giust
I want to die next to you, perhaps it's the right thing to do
Pecché me rat nu nom, quand parlav co mur
Why did I get a reputation when I spoke to the walls?
Pecché me rat na cas, pe da a campà nu criatur
Why did I get a house so I could provide a living for a child?
Me fat crescr abbress
I made myself grow up fast
E o' prezz è ca nun so chiu o' stess, no
And the price is that I'm not the same anymore, no
Perciò cu te me confid comm foss nu diar
So I confide in you like you're my diary
Aro ce scriv e cos bell e vot tremn e man
Now I write beautiful things and sometimes my hands tremble
Po' ce stan ciert juorn aro me sent nu zer
There are days when I feel like a zero
Pur quand te rializz, nun canciell a favelas
But even when I realize how far I've come, I don't forget my roots
Amò vien cu me, te port ngopp a luna
My love, come with me, I'll take you up to the moon
Aro nient ce tocc e nun po' verè nisciun
Up there, no one can touch us or see us
N'guol a me hann rit ca pe te nun so buon
Many laughed at me saying I'm not good enough for you
Vonn ca' staij buon, ma maij meglij e lor
They wanted me to stay good, but never be better than them
Chillu criatur ca' scrivev e poesij rind o bus
The boy who used to write poems and hide in the shadows
Mo sta contann nu milion e nun parl re views
Now counts his money in millions and fame in views
E si sta rob furness pecchè nun ce prov chiu gust
And if this life is tiring because it no longer gives me pleasure
Voglij murij affianc a ess, fors è a cosa chiù giust
I want to die next to you, perhaps it's the right thing to do
Staser o ciel è che stel e piglm pe man
Tonight the sky is full of stars and we'll hold hands
Si me vuo ben over, n'aspettà riman
If you really love me, don't wait until tomorrow
Perché quand nun ce staij se ferm semp o cor
Because when you're not with me, my heart aches
Scus se nun ce prov, pur se ce mor
Forgive me if I don't try, even if it kills me
Voglij suná ancor comm e quand er criatur
I want to play again like I did when I was a child
Che spranz rind e jeans e l'ammor a niscun
Who dreamed in ripped jeans and had no love for anyone
Simm crisciut assiem, te sacc ra criatur e zittu zitt ric
We grew up together, I've known you since you were just a quiet little boy
Amò vien cu me, te port ngopp a luna
My love, come with me, I'll take you up to the moon
Aro nient ce tocc e nun po' verè nisciun
Up there, no one can touch us or see us
N'guol a me hann rit ca pe te nun so buon
Many laughed at me saying I'm not good enough for you
Vonn ca' staij buon, ma maij meglij e lor
They wanted me to stay good, but never be better than them
Chillu criatur ca' scrivev e poesij rind o bus
The boy who used to write poems and hide in the shadows
Mo sta contann nu milion e nun parl re views
Now counts his money in millions and fame in views
E si sta rob furness pecchè nun ce prov chiù gust
And if this life is tiring because it no longer gives me pleasure
Voglij murij affianc a ess, fors è a cosa chiù giust
I want to die next to you, perhaps it's the right thing to do





Writer(s): Rocco Pagliarulo, Valerio Passeri, Nicola Siciliano


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