Текст и перевод песни Renato Carosone - Torero (Remastered)
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Torero (Remastered)
Torero (Remastered)
Tu
pierde
'o
suonno
'ncoppe
giurnalette
You
lose
your
sleep
over
your
little
newspaper
E
mammete
minaccia
And
your
mother
threatens
you
E
patete
s'arraggia.
And
your
father
gets
angry.
Te
fanno
girà
'a
capa
sti
"fumette",
These
"fumette"
make
your
head
spin,
Guardannote
'into
specchio
Looking
at
yourself
in
the
mirror
Vuoi
fare
il
toreador
You
want
to
be
a
bullfighter
Comme
fanno
a
Santafé
Like
they
do
in
Santafé
Comme
fanno
ad
Hollivud,
Like
they
do
in
Hollywood
E
cu
sta
scusa,
oi
nè,
nun
studie
cchiù!...
And
with
this
excuse,
oh
no,
you
don't
study
anymore!...
Oh!
Torero!.
Oh!
Torero!.
Te
si'
piazzato
'ncapo
stu
sombrero,
You've
put
that
sombrero
on
your
head,
Dice
che
si'
spagnuolo
e
nun
è
overo,
You
say
you're
Spanish
and
it's
not
true,
Che
nacchere
'inta
sacca
vai
a
ballà
That
you're
going
to
dance
with
castanets
in
your
bag
Mescolando
bolero
e
"cia-cia",
Mixing
bolero
and
"cia-cia",
Chi
vuò
'mbruglià!...
Who
do
you
want
to
fool!...
Cu
sti
basette
a'
sud
americano,
With
those
South
American
sideburns,
Cu'
'nu
sicario
avana
e
'a
cammesella
'e
picchè!...
With
a
Havana
cigar
and
a
green
shirt!...
Te
fatto
'a
giacchettella
corta,
corta,
You
made
your
little
jacket
short,
short,
'O
cazunciello
astritto
Your
tight
trousers
E
'o
ricciulillo
'nfronte.
And
your
little
curls
in
front.
Te
ride
'a
gente
areto
e
nun
te
'mporta,
People
laugh
behind
your
back
and
you
don't
care
Te
sienti
un
Marlon
Brando
You
feel
like
a
Marlon
Brando
Che
a
spasso
se
ne
va
Who
goes
for
a
walk
Per
le
vie
di
Santafé,
In
the
streets
of
Santafé,
Per
le
vie
di
"Holivud"
In
the
streets
of
"Holivud"
E
'a
'nnammurata
toia
nun
te
vè
cchiù!...
And
your
sweetheart
doesn't
see
you
anymore!...
Te
si'
piazzato
'ncapo
stu
sombrero,
You've
put
that
sombrero
on
your
head,
Dice
che
si'
spagnuolo
e
nun
è
overo,
You
say
you're
Spanish
and
it's
not
true,
Che
nacchere
'inta
sacca
vai
a
ballà
That
you're
going
to
dance
with
castanets
in
your
bag
Mescolando
bolero
e
"cià-cià",
Mixing
bolero
and
"cià-cià",
Chi
vuò
'mbruglià!...
Who
do
you
want
to
fool!...
Cu
sti
basette
a'
sud
americano,
With
those
South
American
sideburns,
Cu'
'nu
sicario
avana
e
'a
cammesella
'e
picchè!...
With
a
Havana
cigar
and
a
green
shirt!...
E
levatillo
'a
capo
stu
sombrero,
And
take
that
hat
off
your
head,
Nun
si'
spagnuolo
e
nun
si'
caballero...
You're
not
Spanish
and
you're
not
a
gentleman...
Sti
nacchere
tu
nun
'e
saie
sunà
You
don't
know
how
to
play
those
castanets
E
sti
nacchere
tu
che
ne
'a
fa?...
And
what
do
you
do
with
those
castanets?...
Bello
'e
mammà!...
Mother's
boy!...
Cu'
sti
basette
a'
sud
americano,
With
those
South
American
sideburns,
Cu'
'nu
sicario
avana
e
'a
cammesella
'e
picchè!...
With
a
Havana
cigar
and
a
green
shirt!...
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Авторы: Al Hoffman, Dick Manning, Orig. Ital. Nisa, Orig. Ital. Music: Carosone
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