'A Sunnambula - 2004 Digital Remaster - Renato Carosone перевод на английский

'A Sunnambula - 2004 Digital Remaster

Carmela è na bambola,
E fa 'ammore cu me.
Ma 'a mamma è terribile,
Nun mm' 'a vò' fá vedé.
Allora aggio truvato
Nu bellu ritrovato,
Carmela fa 'a sunnambula
Pe' mme vení a truvá.
E fa scema a mammá!
E cu 'a scusa ch'è na sunnambula,
Chesta bambola, nèh, che fa.
Tutt' 'e ssere, pe' copp'a ll'ásteco.
Vène a ll'ùnnece a passiggiá.
'Ncopp'a ll'ásteco ce stóngh'io
E lle dico: "Stó' ccá pe' te".
E 'a sunnambula, ch'è na bambola,
Fa 'a sunnambula 'mbracci'a me.
'O pate, 'On Arcangelo,
Pe' dispietto nun vò'.
Lle sóngo antipatico
E mm'ha ditto ca no.
Ma a me che mme ne 'mporta,
Io tengo aperta 'a porta,
Carmela, comm"o ssolito
Mme vène a cunzulá.
E fa scemo a papá!
E cu 'a scusa ch'è na sunnambula,
Chesta bambola, nèh, che fa.
Tutt' 'e ssere, pe' copp'a ll'ásteco,
Vène a ll'ùnnece a passiggiá.
'Ncopp'a ll'ásteco ce stóngh'io
E lle dico: "Stó' ccá pe' te".
E 'a sunnambula, ch'è na bambola,
Fa 'a sunnambula 'mbracci'a me.
E cu 'a scusa ch'è na sunnambula,
Chesta bambola, nèh, che fa.
Tutt' 'e ssere, pe' copp'a ll'ásteco,
Vène a ll'ùnnece a passiggiá.
'Ncopp'a ll'ásteco ce stóngh'io
E lle dico: "Stó' ccá pe' te".
E 'a sunnambula, ch'è na bambola,
Fa 'a sunnambula 'mbracci'a me.
E 'a sunnambula, ch'è na bambola,
Fa 'a sunnambula 'mbracci'a me!

'A Sunnambula - 2004 Digital Remaster

Carmela is a doll,
And she loves me.
But her mother is terrible,
She won't let me see her.
So I found
A nice little trick,
Carmela plays the sleepwalker
To come see me.
And fools her mother!
And with the excuse that she's a sleepwalker,
This doll, my, what she does.
She does all the things, on the balcony.
She comes to walk at eleven.
On the balcony I'm waiting
And I tell her: "I'm here for you."
And the sleepwalker, who is a doll,
Sleepwalks into my arms.
Her father, Don Archangelo,
Out of spite doesn't want it.
I'm unlikeable to him
And he said no to me.
But what do I care,
I keep the door open,
Carmela, as usual
Comes to comfort me.
And fools her father!
And with the excuse that she's a sleepwalker,
This doll, my, what she does.
She does all the things, on the balcony.
She comes to walk at eleven.
On the balcony I'm waiting
And I tell her: "I'm here for you."
And the sleepwalker, who is a doll,
Sleepwalks into my arms.
And with the excuse that she's a sleepwalker,
This doll, my, what she does.
She does all the things, on the balcony.
She comes to walk at eleven.
On the balcony I'm waiting
And I tell her: "I'm here for you."
And the sleepwalker, who is a doll,
Sleepwalks into my arms.
And the sleepwalker, who is a doll,
Sleepwalks into my arms!