Текст и перевод песни Nuova Compagnia di Canto Popolare - Fronne

Fronne

Ah comm'è fresca e comm'è bella,
L'aria che passa dint"e capille,
Se port'addore 'e mare,
E 'o posa chianu chiano,
Comm"a 'na fronna ca cade oiné.
E siente 'a voce d"e criature,
E ll'accarezz' a una a una,
Che 'a vita è fatta a piezze,
Si piglie 'a meglia parte,
Te truove 'o sole pe' faccia oiné.
Ah comm"è fresca e comm'é bella,
Sta jurnata 'nzieme a te,
Cu 'a musica che passa,
Nuje ce sciacquammo 'a faccia,
E l'asciuttammo c"o viento oinè.
E canta e astrigne forte 'e mmane,
Ca è fresca e bella 'sta jurnata,
'Sta jurnata 'nzieme a te.
E abballa forte 'o core 'mpietto,
è overo ca nun ce sta prezzo,
Pe' 'sta jurnata 'nzieme a te...
E Ferdinando guarda 'e stelle,
Cont"e penziere a mille a mille,
Chissà stu juorno nuovo,
Si porta 'a robba bbona,
O è sulo tiempo ca se ne va...

Fronne

Oh, how fresh and beautiful it is,
The air that passes through your hair,
It carries the scent of the sea,
And lays it gently upon you,
Like a leaf that falls today.
And listen to the sound of the children,
And caress them one by one,
For life is made up of pieces,
Take the best part,
And you will find the sun shining on your face today.
Oh, how fresh and beautiful,
This day with you,
With the music that passes by,
We wash our faces,
And dry them with the wind today.
And sing and hold hands tightly,
For this day is fresh and beautiful,
This day with you.
And your heart dances in your chest,
It's true that there is no price,
For this day with you...
And Ferdinando looks at the stars,
With a thousand thoughts in his mind,
Who knows if this new day,
Will bring something good,
Or is it just time that passes...