Текст и перевод песни Nino D'Angelo - Napule E 'A Vita Mia

Napule E 'A Vita Mia

Napule comme sì bella inte ′a st'aria ′e matina
Che vene da 'o mare e me vene a scetà
Napule 'o Sole che trase e m′abbaglia ′o Destino,
Ma quanta bugie pè sapè 'a verità.
Napule mille canzone affacciat"e balcune,che vonno cantà
Napule da tutta na vita assettata a guardà
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Napule l′alba 'e na chiesa,ogni preta è nu Santo,
Che veste ′e speranze 'e chi vene a pregà.
Napule sotto ′a Muntagna che rire e te lagna,
Te mangia 'a pacienza pè nun affunnà.
Napule,pane e pallone ma quanta guagliune che vonno signà.
Ascì da faccia 'e stu tiempo ca nun vò cagnà.
E′ ′a vita,'a vita mia.
Stà mbraccio a ttè,a ttè ca nun vide,nun siente e nun saje.
Ca ′o dulore nun fà durmì maje.
A te ca nun cride e nun saje,ca inte 'o poco se pò truvà assaje.
Napule è ′a mamma da strada che tene cchiù vite,
Ma quanta fatica pè ghì 'a faticà.
Napule ′a voce da gente che dorme int"e viche,
Che s'adda sta zitte e vulesse parlà.
Napule l'odio e ′a Passione pè chi s′annammora,pè chi se ne va.
Napule chine 'e fantasma che t′hanna mangià.
E' ′a vita,'a vita mia.
Stà mbraccio a ttè,a ttè ca nun vide,nun siente e nun saje.
Ca ′o dulore nun fà durmì maje.
A te ca nun cride e nun saje,ca inte 'o poco se pò truvà assaje.
'A vita mia.
A ttè ca nun vide,nun siente e nun saje,ca ′e jurnate nun cagnano maje
A te ca nun cride,nun siente e nun saje,ca ′e miracoli costano assaje.

Naples Is My Life

Naples how beautiful you are in the morning air
That gently awakens me
Naples the sun that rises and blinds me with destiny,
But what a liar when it comes to truth.
Naples a thousand songs leaning over balconies,waiting to be sung
Naples for all of my life waiting to be seen
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Naples the dawn of a church,each stone a saint,
Dressed with the hope of those who come to pray.
Naples under the mountain that laughs and cries,
Eating away at your patience so you don't sink.
Naples,bread and football but how many boys want to sign.
To rise above the face of this time that won't change.
It's life,my life.
Near you,you who don't see,don't hear and don't know.
That pain never lets you sleep.
To you who don't believe and don't know,that in the depths you can find so much.
Naples is the mother of the streets that holds onto dear life,
But how hard it is to go work.
Naples the voice of the people who sleep in the alleyways,
Who must be quiet and want to speak.
Naples the hate and the passion for those who fall in love,for those who leave.
Naples full of ghosts that have devoured you.
It's life,my life.
Near you,you who don't see,don't hear and don't know.
That pain never lets you sleep.
To you who don't believe and don't know,that in the depths you can find so much.
My life.
To you who don't see,don't hear and don't know,that the days never change
To you who don't believe,don't hear and don't know,that miracles cost so much.