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Scapricciatiello - 2004 Digital Remaster

Scapricciatiellu mio, vatténne â casa
Si nun vuó' jí 'ngalèra, 'int'a stu mese
Comme te ll'aggi"a dí ca nun è cosa?
Chella nun è pe' te, chella è na 'mpesa
Che vène a dí ch'è bella cchiù 'e na rosa
Si po' te veco 'e chiagnere annascuso?
Lássala, siente a me, ca nun è cosa
Tu, p' 'a bionda, si' troppo onesto
Chella è fatta pe' ll'ommo 'nzisto
Alluntánate 'a 'sta "maésta"
Ca te pierde, figlio 'e mammá
Nun 'o vvide ca te repassa?
Te ciancéa cu ciento mosse
T' 'o ffá credere e po' te lassa
Te fa perdere 'a libertá
Tutt' 'e mmatine, mamma, dint' 'a cchiesa
Prega, pe' te, 'a Madonna e nun repòsa
Jett' 'o curtiello... nun fá 'o smaniuso
Si no tu vaje 'ngalèra e 'a bionda sposa
Curre add' 'a vecchia, va', cércale scusa
Tu p' 'a bionda
Nun 'o vvide ca te repassa?
Te ciancéa cu ciento mosse
T' 'o ffá credere e po' te lassa
Te fa perdere 'a libertá
"Scapricciatiellu mio, vatténne â casa
Si nun vuó' jí 'ngalèra, 'int'a stu mese"

My Little Capricious One - 2004 Digital Remaster

My little capricious one, go home
If you don't want to go to prison, this very month
How can I tell you anymore that it's not right?
She's not for you, she's a trial
That means she's more beautiful than a rose
Can I see you cry in hiding?
Leave her, listen to me, because it's not right
You, for the blonde, are too honest
She's made for the insistent man
Get away from this "mistress"
Because she'll ruin you, my boy
Don't you see that she's putting you through?
She teases you with a hundred moves
She makes you believe it, and then she leaves you
She makes you lose your freedom
Every morning, Mother, in the Church
Pray, for you, to the Madonna, and don't rest
Throw away the knife... don't act like a fool
Otherwise you'll go to prison, and the blonde will get married
Run to the old one, go, apologize
For the blonde one
Don't you see that she's putting you through?
She teases you with a hundred moves
She makes you believe it, and then she leaves you
She makes you lose your freedom
My little capricious one, go home
If you don't want to go to prison, this very month"