Текст и перевод песни Nino D'Angelo - Capellone
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Capellon
crisceva,
capellon
crisceva,
Curly
Hair
grew,
curly
hair
grew,
Dint′
o'
bianch
e
na′
scol
che
nulle
piacev',
Within
the
walls
of
a
school
that
he
didn't
like
at
all,
Disegnav
palazz
e
ogni
tant
durmev,
He
drew
palaces
and
sometimes
slept,
Parlav
aint
u
suonn
chisà
che
diceva
He
spoke
in
his
dreams,
who
knows
what
he
said
Duie
occhi
front
gruoss
chiùdda'
faccia
fra
capill
e
paure
Two
huge
dreamy
eyes,
a
face
hidden
by
hair
and
fear
Nun
s′era
maie
addurmut
dint′
a
n'abbracc,
cumm′
a
tutt'
e
creature.
He
had
never
fallen
asleep
in
an
embrace,
like
all
creatures.
Nu
pat
chiin
e
figl
can
nu′
parlav
maie,
A
father
full
of
children
who
never
spoke
to
him,
Na'
mamm′
pe'
destin
c'aveva
penzà
e
guaie.
A
mother
by
fate
who
had
thought
of
nothing
but
troubles.
Capellon
crisceva,
capellon
crisceva
Curly
Hair
grew,
curly
hair
grew
Dint′
o′
bianch
e
na'
scol
che
nulle
piacev′,
Within
the
walls
of
a
school
that
he
didn't
like
at
all,
Disegnav
palazz
e
ogni
tant
durmev
e
He
drew
palaces
and
sometimes
slept
and
Parlav
aint
u
suonn
chisà
che
dicev'.
He
spoke
in
his
dreams,
who
knows
what
he
said.
Teneva
tririciann′
na'
matina,
ma
nisciun
o′sapev'
He
had
tricycle
wheels
one
morning,
but
no
one
knew
Pe'
festeggià
facette
na′
rapina
pe′
se
fa
nu'
regal′,
To
celebrate
he
committed
a
robbery
to
give
himself
a
present,
Nisciun
ce
l'ha
ritt
ch′stev
dint'
o′sbagiat',
No
one
told
him
he
was
wrong,
O
munn'
l′ha
sconfitt
e
iss
ha
continuat
The
world
defeated
him
and
he
continued
on
Capellon
crisceva,
capellon
crisceva,
Curly
Hair
grew,
curly
hair
grew,
Dint′
e'
man
e
nisciun,
e
nisciun
u
crerev′
Within
the
hands
of
no
one,
and
no
one
would
believe
it
Quann
sotto
u
palazz
se
fermava
e
chiagnev,
When
under
the
palace
he
stopped
and
cried,
N'
truvav
u
curagg′
e
accussì
s'n′
iiev'
He
didn't
find
the
courage
and
so
he
left
Nu
iorn
tale
e
qual
a
tutt
e
'iuorn
chillu′
viecch
creatur,
One
day
like
all
the
other
days,
that
old
creature,
Virett
u
male
e
nu′
turnaie
arret'
vulett
iee
dint′
o'scur′
Saw
the
evil
and
didn't
turn
back,
he
wanted
to
go
into
the
darkness
Nu
s'er
mai
vnnut′
a
st'uommn
malat,
He
had
never
come
to
this
sick
man,
Fuie
chella
primma
vota,
nu
s'è
salvat
cchiu′
That
was
the
first
time,
he
was
no
longer
saved
Capellon
crisceva,
capellon
crisceva,
Curly
Hair
grew,
curly
hair
grew,
Dint′
a'giostra
e
na′
vita
ca'
girann
u′
perdev
Within
the
carousel
of
a
life
that
made
him
lose
his
way
E
u
perdeva
ogni
iorn
ment
o'
pat
murev′
And
he
lost
it
every
day
while
his
father
was
dying
E
a
na'
mamm
o'distin
n′at
o′guai
l'
rev
And
to
his
mother,
fate
kept
bringing
her
troubles
Capellon
crisceva,
capellon
crisceva,
Curly
Hair
grew,
curly
hair
grew,
Pe
fuie′
a
stu'
scuorn′
s'e
cunsumaie
i′
vene
To
escape
this
shame,
he
consumed
his
veins
E
accussì
tutt
e
iorn
e
accussì
tutte
e
sere
And
so
all
day
and
all
evening
Saiett
u
palazz
e
se
vuttaie
pe'
ciel
He
climbed
the
palace
and
turned
his
gaze
to
the
sky
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