Текст и перевод песни Nino D'Angelo - 'Na Mamma
Quanne
na
mamma
vo′
parlà
nun
tiene
tiempe
ra
sentì
When
a
mother
wants
to
talk,
she
doesn't
have
time
to
listen
A
mette
a
ret
tutt'
e
cose,
tante
na
mamma
po′
aspettà,
To
put
all
the
things
in
order,
a
mother
can
wait
so
much,
E
sule
quanne
se
fa
viecchie
And
only
when
she
gets
old
E
ti
pigliane
e
rimorse
tu
a
vulisse
accuntentà
And
you
are
taken
by
remorse,
you
want
to
please
her
Quanne
na
mamma
sta
malate
sa
'nascunne
a
malattia
When
a
mother
is
sick,
she
hides
her
illness
Pecche
sule
esse
vuo
suffrì
Because
she
only
wants
to
suffer
alone
E
te
regale
nu
surrise
And
she
gives
you
a
smile
Quanne
cirche
cocc
cose
When
you
look
for
something
Te
vo
sempe
accuntentà.
She
always
wants
to
please
you.
E
te
pense,
e
te
cummuoglie
quanne
staj
durmenne,
And
she
thinks
of
you,
and
she
gets
moved
when
you
are
sleeping,
Comme
si
fosse
sempe
piccerille,
te
ven
a
accarezzà,
As
if
you
were
always
a
little
girl,
she
comes
to
caress
you,
Ma
nun
te
fa
scetà
But
she
doesn't
wake
you
up
E
te
guarda
s'accorge
ca
tu
ancora
l′assomiglie,
And
she
looks
at
you,
she
realizes
that
you
still
resemble
her,
Ma
dint
o
core
suoj
comm′è
cuntente,
But
in
her
heart
she
is
so
happy,
O
tiempo
vo
fermà,
pe
nun
se
fa
lassà.
That
she
wants
to
stop
time,
so
she
doesn't
have
to
leave
you.
Quanne
na
mamma
nun
ce
sta,
ti
veste
sul
a
cammenà,
When
a
mother
is
not
there,
she
makes
you
walk
alone
on
the
road,
A
stessa
strada
mille
vote
nun
te
vulisse
maj
fermà,
The
same
road
a
thousand
times,
you
never
want
to
stop,
Guardanne
o
tiempo
che
è
passate
Looking
at
the
time
that
has
passed
Vire
tutte
chell
che
'e
scuntate,
See
all
that
you
have
missed,
Nun
t′aspette
niente
cchiu,
You
don't
expect
anything
more,
Quanne
na
mamma
se
n'è
ghiute
vire
o
tren
che
è
partute,
When
a
mother
is
gone,
you
see
the
train
that
has
left,
E
non
lo
puo
cchiu
piglià,
And
you
can't
take
it
anymore,
E
t′appienne
all'ansia
ca
te
piglie,
And
you
feel
the
anxiety
that
takes
you,
E
na
fumata
e
sigarette,
a
na
via
che
è
fatte
già.
And
a
puff
of
cigarette,
on
a
road
that
is
already
done.
E
si
sule,
cu
l′uocchie
fuse
abbagnane
i
ricorde
And
you
are
alone,
with
your
eyes
full
of
tears,
your
memories
Quanne
turnave
e
t'arrapeve
a
porte
e
s'aggrappave
a
tte,
When
you
came
back
and
opened
the
door
and
clung
to
you,
Nun
te
lassave
cchiu
She
wouldn't
let
you
go
anymore
E
si
sule,
cuntann
l′ore
l′attime
e
minute
And
you
are
alone,
counting
the
hours,
the
moments
and
minutes
Vulisse
rà
nu
cavece
a
sta
vita
You
want
to
put
an
end
to
this
life,
Ma
a
vita
e
chesta
cca',
e
tu
a
sapive
gia′
But
this
is
life,
and
you
already
knew
it
Ca
'na
mamma
nun
ta
può
acatta′,
nisciune
cchiu
ta
rà
That
you
can't
buy
a
mother,
nobody
else
will
give
it
to
you
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Авторы: N. D'angelo
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