Текст и перевод песни Piccolo Coro Dell'Antoniano - I Tre Pagliacci

I Tre Pagliacci

Siamo i tre pagliacci: Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci
Con le scarpe rotte e coi vestiti a stracci,
Se volete ridere venite qua,
Siam Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci i tre pagliacci, Oplà!

Ciccio basso e grasso sul trapezio vuole andare,
Ma traballa, cade, e incomincia a rotolare:
Ciocci magro e alto un grande salto vuole fare,
Ma i suoi piedi lunghi ahimè lo fanno scivolare;
Ciacci non ha i lacci, inciampa e cade giù
Noi con modi spicci lo tiriamo sempre sù!

Siamo i tre pagliacci: Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci
Con le scarpe rotte e coi vestiti a stracci,
Se volete ridere venite qua,
Siam Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci i tre pagliacci, Oplà!

Ciccio vuol salire sul tamburo per suonare,
Ma si sfonda la grancassa e a terra va a cascare,
Ciocci con la tromba vuole fare un grande acuto,
Ma stonando si spaventa e a terra va seduto;
Ciacci senza i lacci attacca una canzon,
Alza su le braccia e gli cadono i calzon!

Viva Ciccio...!
Viva Ciocci...!
Viva Ciacci...!

Viva i tre pagliacci: Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci
Con le scarpe rotte e coi vestiti a stracci,
Se volete ridere venite qua,
Siam Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci i tre pagliacci, Oplà!

Ciccio vuol salire sul tamburo per suonare,
Ma si sfonda la grancassa e a terra va a cascare,
Ciocci con la tromba vuole fare un grande acuto,
Ma stonando si spaventa e a terra va seduto;
Ciacci senza i lacci attacca una canzon,
Alza su le braccia e gli cadono i calzon!

Viva i tre pagliacci: Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci
Con le scarpe rotte e coi vestiti a stracci,
Se volete ridere venite qua,
Siamo Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci i tre pagliacci, Oplà!

Viva Ciccio...!
Viva Ciocci...!
Viva Ciacci...!

Se volete ridere venite qua,
Siam Ciccio, Ciocci e Ciacci, i tre pagliacci. Oplà!

Three Clowns

We are the three clowns: Chubby, Skinny and Tall
With broken shoes and ragged clothes, we'll make you laugh until you fall,
If you want to laugh, come this way,
We are Chubby, Skinny and Tall, the three clowns, Oplà!

Chubby is short and fat, he wants to swing on the trapeze,
But he wobbles, falls, and starts to roll with ease:
Skinny is tall and thin, he wants to do a great jump,
But his long feet, alas, make him slip and thump;
Tall has no laces, he stumbles and falls down,
We always pull him up with a smile and a frown!

We are the three clowns: Chubby, Skinny and Tall
With broken shoes and ragged clothes, we'll make you laugh until you fall,
If you want to laugh, come this way,
We are Chubby, Skinny and Tall, the three clowns, Oplà!

Chubby wants to climb on the drum to play,
But he breaks the bass drum and falls to the ground in dismay,
Skinny wants to play a high note on the trumpet,
But he scares himself with his screech and sits down in a fret;
Tall without his laces starts to sing a song,
He raises his arms and his pants fall down, oh so wrong!

Hooray for Chubby...!
Hooray for Skinny...!
Hooray for Tall...!

Hooray for the three clowns: Chubby, Skinny and Tall
With broken shoes and ragged clothes, we'll make you laugh until you fall,
If you want to laugh, come this way,
We are Chubby, Skinny and Tall, the three clowns, Oplà!

Chubby wants to climb on the drum to play,
But he breaks the bass drum and falls to the ground in dismay,
Skinny wants to play a high note on the trumpet,
But he scares himself with his screech and sits down in a fret;
Tall without his laces starts to sing a song,
He raises his arms and his pants fall down, oh so wrong!

Hooray for the three clowns: Chubby, Skinny and Tall
With broken shoes and ragged clothes, we'll make you laugh until you fall,
If you want to laugh, come this way,
We are Chubby, Skinny and Tall, the three clowns, Oplà!

Hooray for Chubby...!
Hooray for Skinny...!
Hooray for Tall...!

If you want to laugh, come this way,
We are Chubby, Skinny and Tall, the three clowns. Oplà!