Текст и перевод песни Mauro Nardi - O sarracino

O sarracino

'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Bellu guaglione...
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Tutt"e ffemmene fa' suspira'...
E' bello faccia,
E' bello core,
Sape fa' more!...
E' malandrino,
E' tentatore,
Si 'o guardate ve fa' 'nnammura'.
Tene 'e capille ricce, ricce
Ll'uocchie brigante e 'o sole 'nfaccia,
Ogne figliola s'appiccia si 'o vede e passa'.
Na sigaretta mocca,
Na mano dint' 'a sacca
E se ne va smargiasso pe' tutt"a citta'.
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino! bellu guaglione...
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Tutt"e ffemmene fa' suspira'.
E' bello faccia,
E' bello core,
Sape fa' more!...
E' malandrino,
E' tentatore,
Si 'o guardate ve fa' 'nnammura'.
E na bionda s'avvelena,
E na bruna se ne more,
E' veleno o calamita?...
Chisto, 'e ffemmene che ll'e fa'?
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Bellu guaglione...
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Tutt"e ffemmene fa' 'nnammura'.
Ma na rossa ll'ata sera,
Cu nu vaso e cu na scusa,
T'ha rubbato anema e core!...
Sarracino nun si cchiu' tu!...
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Bellu guaglione...
'O sarracino! 'O sarracino!
Tutt"e ffemmene fa' 'nnammura'.
Sarracino, sarracino!

The Saracen

Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
Handsome boy...
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
All the women he makes sigh...
He has a beautiful face,
He has a beautiful heart,
He knows how to love!...
He is a scoundrel,
He is a tempter,
If you look at him, he makes you fall in love.
He has curly, curly hair
The eyes of a brigand and the sun in his face,
Every girl gets hooked if she sees him and passes by.
He smokes a cigarette,
A hand in his pocket
And he goes about swaggering all over the city.
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen! handsome boy...
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
All the women he makes sigh.
He has a beautiful face,
He has a beautiful heart,
He knows how to make love!...
He is a scoundrel,
He is a tempter,
If you look at him, he makes you fall in love.
And a blonde gets poisoned,
And a brunette dies,
Is it a poison or a magnet?...
Who makes women do that?
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
Handsome boy...
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
All the women he makes fall in love.
But a redhead the other night,
With a kiss and an excuse,
She stole your soul and heart!...
Saracen, you are no longer you!...
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
Handsome boy...
Oh, the Saracen! The Saracen!
All the women he makes fall in love.
Saracen, Saracen!