Текст и перевод песни Gianni Celeste - Nu latitante

Nu latitante

Ciao ammore mio
Venite ca bell'e papa
Marraccumanno facite e buone
E nun le facite piglia e coller'a mamma

Chella sera e accummenciata a strada lo nga
Ra paura ca nun saie si po ferni'
A valiggia fatta in frett o pensiero
Per tua moglie ca nun po sta nzieme a te

E chell'occhie re criature nun capevano
N'araggione ca partive sule tu
Ti strigneste forte forte
E po nun t'hanno viste cchiu

Nu latitante nun tene cchiu niente
Luntano rr'o bbene a nascuse da gente
Lurtimo amico a deventa importante
Pe fa nu regalo a chi aspett'e a papa

Nu latitante e na foglia int'o viento
Nun po allucca nun po di so innocente
Telefono a casa pe di sulamente
Rimane e natale vulusse turna'

Pa stra bussate e porte pe te fa salta ind'o
Lieto e nun te fa cchiu durmi
Gia difficile ogni notte
A truva sola n'ore e pace ca t'aiuta a
Nun muriì

E si fosse ancora ire c'arummeneca amma
Tina te scetave co caffe che resate che
Criature ca pazziavene cu tte
Nu latitante nun tene cchiu niente

Luntano rr'o bbene a nascuse da gente
Lurtimo amico a deventa importante
Pe fa nu regalo a chi aspett'e a papa

Nu latitante e na foglia int'o viento
Nun po allucca nun po di so innocente
Telefono a casa pe di sulamente
Rimane e natale vulusse turna
Nu latitante nun tenta a speranz'a nun

Nu latitante nun tenta a speranz'a nun
Po turna
Chiuse rint'a na stanza tu nun serapano
E porte
Ro munno nemmeno si chiagne putesse muri

Nu latitante na foglia int'o viento
Nun po allucca nun po di so innocente
Telefono a casa pe di sulamente
Rimane e natale vulusse turna

Fugitive

Oh, my love
Come with me, dear father
Act nice
And don't make mom angry

That night, the journey began somewhere
Fear that it may never end
The suitcase was packed in a hurry, the thought
Of your wife, who can't be with you

And those eyes of the children didn't understand
The reason you were leaving alone
You hugged me tightly
And then you were gone

A fugitive has nothing left
Far from home, hidden from people
The last friend becomes important
To give a gift to those who await the father

A fugitive is a leaf in the wind
Cannot take root, cannot proclaim innocence
Phone calls home just to say
Stay strong, at Christmas I hope to return

At night, they knock on doors to make you jump up
In fear, they don't let you sleep
Every night is already hard
To find just one hour of peace that helps you
Not to die

And if you were still here, my darling, mother
Tina would wake you up with coffee, with laughs, with
Children who would go crazy with you about
A fugitive has nothing left

Far from home, hidden from people
The last friend becomes important
To give a gift to those who await the father

A fugitive is a leaf in the wind
Cannot take root, cannot proclaim innocence
Phone calls home just to say
Stay strong, at Christmas I hope to return
A fugitive does not have hope, no

A fugitive does not have hope, no
Can return
Locked in a room, you won't open
The doors
Even if the world cries, I could die

A fugitive, a leaf in the wind
Cannot take root, cannot proclaim innocence
Phone calls home just to say
Stay strong, at Christmas I hope to return