How Are You My Baby? - Fabio Concato перевод на английский

How Are You My Baby?

Camminiamo insieme sulla neve io e te
Sotto un giubbottino che piu' piccoli non ce n'e':
How are you my baby?
Forti questi States
Non fosse per il tempo che mi sta rompendo il...
E poi c'e' un freddo boia e il nostro hotel dov'e'
Hai visto quanti negri e piu' vai avanti e piu' ce n'e'.
Camminiamo insieme sotto un sole da paura,
Le tue ciabattine non le metto: ho un'unghia scura
How are you my baby?
E' forte l'Africa
Non fosse per il caldo non sarebbe male qua
Pero' si mangia male e poi il Cuscus cus'e'
Hai visto quanti negri e piu' vai avanti e piu' ce n'e':
Ovunque andiamo noi l'e' pien de negher.
Camminiamo insieme nella nebbia io e te
Stavo gia' cascando nel Tamigi e tu con me
How are you my baby?
London is OK
Non fosse per la pioggia sai che forse ci vivrei
Pero' la gente è fredda e il cuore li' dov'e'
Hai visto quanti negri e piu' vai avanti piu' ce n'e':
Ovunque andiamo noi l'e' pien de negher.
Camminiamo insieme per le vie della citta'
Come si sta bene a casa propria lo si sa
How are you my baby?
Milan l'e' un gran Milan
In mezzo a tutta questa gente con il coeur in man
Pero' sono tanti i negri: son qui davanti a noi
Ci menano di brutto e siamo neri come voi
Ovunque andiamo noi l'e' pien de negher:
Speriam che non s'arrabbiano mai i negher

How Are You My Baby?

We walk together in the snow, you and I
Under a little jacket, the smallest one we could find:
How are you my baby?
These States are something else
If it weren't for the weather that's breaking my...
And then it's freezing cold, and where's our hotel?
Have you seen how many Black people there are, and the further we go, the more there are.
We walk together under a scorching sun,
I'm not wearing your sandals: I have a black toenail
How are you my baby?
Africa is intense
If it weren't for the heat, it wouldn't be bad here
But the food is bad, and what is Couscous anyway?
Have you seen how many Black people there are, and the further we go, the more there are.
Wherever we go, it's full of Black people.
We walk together in the fog, you and I
I was already falling into the Thames, and you with me
How are you my baby?
London is OK
If it weren't for the rain, you know, maybe I'd live there
But the people are cold, and where are their hearts?
Have you seen how many Black people there are, and the further we go, the more there are.
Wherever we go, it's full of Black people.
We walk together through the city streets
How good it is to be at home, you know
How are you my baby?
Milan is a great Milan
Among all these people, with my heart in my hand
But there are so many Black people: they're right here in front of us
They'll beat us up badly, and we'll be black like them
Wherever we go, it's full of Black people:
Let's hope the Black people never get angry