Текст и перевод песни Renato Carosone - Scapricciatiello (Remastered)

Scapricciatiello (Remastered)

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"

Scapricciatiello (Remastered)

My capricious, go home
If you don't want to go to hell, within this month
How can I tell you that it's not a good idea?
She's not for you, that's a difficult undertaking
Which means she's more beautiful than a rose
Can I see you crying in secret?
Let her go, listen to me, it's not a good idea
You, for the blonde, are too honest
She's made for a more insistent man
Distance yourself from this "mistress"
Because she'll destroy you, my dear son
Can't you see that she's taking advantage of you?
She's teasing you with a hundred tricks
She'll make you believe it and then she'll leave you
She'll make you lose your freedom
Every morning, mom, in church
She prays for you, to the Madonna, and she doesn't rest
Throw away the knife... don't be reckless
Otherwise you'll go to hell and the blonde will marry another man
Go to your old girlfriend, go, ask for forgiveness
You for the blonde
Can't you see that she's taking advantage of you?
She's teasing you with a hundred tricks
She'll make you believe it and then she'll leave you
She'll make you lose your freedom
My capricious, go home
If you don't want to go to hell, within this month"