Paroles et traduction Trio Lescano & Silvana Fioresi - Pippo non lo sa

Pippo non lo sa

Pippo non lo sa
Ma quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine
Dalle vetrine
Gli fan mille mossettine

Ma lui, con grande serietà
Saluta tutti, fa un inchino e se ne va
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze
Non ha un botton
E con i lacci tien su i calzon

Ma Pippo, Pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Pippo non lo sa
Ma quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine
Dalle vetrine
Gli fan mille mossettine

Ma lui, con grande serietà
Saluta tutti, fa un inchino e se ne va
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze
Non ha un botton
E con i lacci tien su i calzon

Pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Pippo Doesn't Know

Pippo doesn't know
But when he walks by, the whole city laughs
And the seamstresses
From their windows
Make a thousand little gestures at him

But he, with great seriousness
Salutes everyone, takes a bow, and walks away
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And he hops around like a chicken

Over his coat he wears a jacket
And over his vest a shirt
Over his shoes he wears socks
He doesn't have a button
And with laces he holds up his pants

But Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious he goes through the city
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And he hops around like a chicken

Pippo doesn't know
But when he walks by, the whole city laughs
And the seamstresses
From their windows
Make a thousand little gestures at him

But he, with great seriousness
Salutes everyone, takes a bow, and walks away
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And he hops around like a chicken

Over his coat he wears a jacket
And over his vest a shirt
Over his shoes he wears socks
He doesn't have a button
And with laces he holds up his pants

Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious he goes through the city
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And he hops around like a chicken