Текст и перевод песни Nicola Siciliano - Stasera

Stasera

Si nun te scrivo ′a sera
Po' te chiedo scusa
Fa′ comme vuò tu, cancielleme 'o pensiero
E songo ll'anne ca astrigne
′E cullane ca abballano e nun ce faje caso
Ero già nu scugnizzo pe′ capì l'ammore
E te purtavo a casa

Tu nun me pare accussì
Vive afore, ma po′ muore arint'
Quando me vide ′e murì
Dice 'e cose ca nun e maje ritt

Cerco ′o permesso
Pe' nu vaso e na carezza
Dicive: "È 'o stesso
Ma l′ammore sе fa ′a sera"

Tu si bella comme 'o marе a Maruchiaro
L′ammore è 'a casa, ma aggio perso ′e chiave
Tu ca infondo cirche sempe 'e me fa male
′O bene 'e 'a strada nun te l′hann ′mparato
Pecciò chiede a me
E si nun duorme cu' mmé
Nun duorme cu nisciuno, stanotte sto sulo

Vive afore, ma po′ muore arint'
Dice ′e cose ca nun e maje ritt
Cerco 'o permesso
Pe′ nu vaso e na carezza

Tu nun me pare accussì
Vive afore, ma po' muore arint'
Quando me vide ′e murì
Dice ′e cose ca nun e maje ritt

Cerco 'o permesso
Pe′ nu vaso e na carezza
Dicive: "È 'o stesso
Ma l′ammore sе fa 'a sera"

Tonight

If I don't write to you 'in the evening
I'll apologize to you
Do as you please, erase me from your thoughts
And it's the years that passes
'Those swings that dance and you don't notice
I was already a boy to understand love
And I was taking you home

You don't seem like this to me
You live before, but then you die in touch
When she saw me dying
She says things that are never right

I seek permission
For a kiss and a caress
She says: "It's the same
But l′love is made in the evening"

You are beautiful like the sea in Maruchiaro
Love is the home, but I've lost the keys
You who deep down always look for me to hurt me
The good of the street you haven't learned
That's why ask me
And if you don't sleep with me
You won't sleep with anyone, tonight I'm alone

You live before, but then you die in touch
She says things that are never right
I seek permission
For a kiss and a caress

You don't seem like this to me
You live before, but then you die in touch
When she saw me dying
She says things that are never right

I seek permission
For a kiss and a caress
She says: "It's the same
But l′love is made in the evening"