Текст и перевод песни Antonello Rondi - E' fantasia

E' fantasia

Quanno 'e ricorde tornano ogni sera
Io m'arricordo 'e chi nun è cchiù 'a mia,
'E chi pazziava cu stu core mio
Sapenno ca 'o puteva fa' muri'.
E nun me scordo, no, ca so' stat'io
A ghi luntono pe' me scurdà 'e te,
Ma torna sempe chesta malatia:
Pur'int' 'e suonne tu pazzie cu mme!

Ma pecchè
Quanno me viene 'nzuonno
Nun m'astrigne 'na mano.
Dimmella 'na buscia
Cu 'na parola 'e bene,
Tanto 'sta vita mia
è fantasia...

Haggio scritto 'na lettera stasera,
Vurria sape' pecchè te si' cagnata,
Si tu me pienze o si stai 'mbraccio a n'ato,
Si me vuo' bene o te ne ride 'e me...
Dinto a 'sta lettera ce sta 'na rosa,
C'è l'haggio misa pe' te fa' capi'
Ca male e bene mo songhe una cosa:
Ca cchiù te penzo e cchiù me faje murì!

Ma pecchè
Quanno me viene 'nzuonno
Nun m'astrigne 'na mano.
Dimmella 'na buscia
Cu 'na parola 'e bene,
Tanto 'sta vita mia
è fantasia...

It's a fantasy

When the memories come back every night
I remember the one who is no longer with me
Who was crazy with this heart of mine
Knowing that she could make it die
And I don't forget, no, that it was me
Who went far away to forget about you
But this disease always comes back
Even in my dreams you are crazy with me!

But why
When you come to me in my dreams
Don't hold my hand?
Tell me a lie
With a kind word
Because this life of mine
Is a fantasy...

I wrote a letter tonight
I wish I knew why you have changed
If you think of me or if you are in the arms of another
If you love me or if you laugh at me...
In this letter there is a rose
I put it there for you to understand
That good and evil are now one
That the more I think of you, the more you make me die!

But why
When you come to me in my dreams
Don't hold my hand?
Tell me a lie
With a kind word
Because this life of mine
Is a fantasy...