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Palomma e notte
Palomma e notte
Tiene mente 'sta palomma,
The dove has intelligence,
Comme gira, comm'avota,
How it turns, how it flies,
Comme torna n'ata vota
How it comes back again and again
Sta ceròggena a tentá!
To tempt this little lantern!
Palummè' chist'è nu lume,
Little dove, this is a light,
Nun è rosa o giersummino...
Not a rose or a jasmine...
E tu a forza ccá vicino
And you insist on coming close
Te vuó' mettere a vulá!...
To fly around!...
Vatténn"a lloco!
Get away from there!
Vatténne pazzarella!
Get away, silly girl!
Va' palummella e torna,
Go, little dove, and come back,
E torna a st'aria
And come back to this air
Accussí fresca e bella!...
That is so fresh and beautiful!...
'O bbi' ca i' pure
Oh, look, I too
Mm'abbaglio chianu chiano,
Am getting dazzled little by little,
E che mm'abbrucio 'a mano
And I'm burning my hand
Pe' te ne vulé cacciá?...
Trying to get you away?...
Carulì, pe' nu capriccio,
Dear, for a whim,
Tu vuo' scuntento a n'ato...
You want to make someone else unhappy...
E po' quanno ll'hê lassato,
And then when you've left them,
Tu, addu n'ato vuo' vulá...
You want to fly away to someone else...
Troppi core staje strignenno
You're tightening too many hearts
Cu sti mmane piccerelle;
With those little hands of yours;
Ma fernisce ca sti scelle
But it will end that these choices
Pure tu te puo' abbruciá!
Could also burn you!
Vatténn' 'a lloco!
Get away from there!
Vatténne pazzarella!
Get away, silly girl!
Va' palummella e torna,
Go, little dove, and come back,
E torna a st'aria
And come back to this air
Accussí fresca e bella!...
That is so fresh and beautiful!...
'O bbi' ca i' pure
Oh, look, I too
Mm'abbaglio chianu chiano,
Am getting dazzled little by little,
E che mm'abbrucio 'a mano
And I'm burning my hand
Pe' te ne vulé cacciá?...
Trying to get you away?...
Torna e va', palomma 'e notte,
Come and go, dove of the night,
Dint'a ll'ombra addó' si' nata...
Into the shadows where you were born...
Torna a st'aria 'mbarzamata
Come back to this fragrant air
Ca te sape cunzulá...
That knows how to console you...
Dint"o scuro e pe' me sulo
In the dark and for me alone
'Sta cannela arde e se struje...
This candle burns and melts...
Ma ch'ardesse a tutt'e duje,
But that it should burn for both of us,
Nun 'o ppòzzo suppurtá!
I cannot bear it!
Vatténn"a lloco!
Get away from there!
Vatténne pazzarella!
Get away, silly girl!
Va' palummella e torna,
Go, little dove, and come back,
E torna a st'aria
And come back to this air
Accussí fresca e bella!...
That is so fresh and beautiful!...
'O bbi' ca i' pure
Oh, look, I too
Mm'abbaglio chianu chiano,
Am getting dazzled little by little,
E che mm'abbrucio 'a mano
And I'm burning my hand
Pe' te ne vulé cacciá?...
Trying to get you away?...





Авторы: Salvatore Di Giacomo, Francesco Buongiovanni


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