Текст и перевод песни Roberto Murolo - E Stelle 'E Napule

E Stelle 'E Napule

Che primmavera amara...
Pe ll'aria che tristezza...
Nisciuna m'accarezza...
'O sole nun ce sta'
Tu te si fatta avara,
Avara e' mme vasa'...
'E rrose chiagneno
All'alba 'e rose comme chiagneno
Pecche', pecche'
Te staje scurdanno e me
E quanno chiagneno...
Comme se toccano, se sfronnano...
'O viento passa e sai che fa'
'E fa' vula'
Perdennole cca' e lla'
Comme se perde ammore
Ll'ammore tujo pe' me
'E rrose chiagneno...
Ca sto perdenno a tte...
Comme se perde ammore ll'ammore tujo pe' me
'E rrose chiagneno...
Ca sto perdenno a tte.

E Stelle 'E Napule

Oh, what a bitter springtime...
The air is filled with sorrow...
No one caresses me...
The sun is gone
You have become stingy,
Stingy with your kisses...
The roses weep
At dawn, the roses weep profusely
Because, because
You are forgetting me
And when they cry...
As if they were touching, caressing themselves...
The wind blows and you know what it does
It makes them fly
Losing them here and there
As love is lost
Your love for me
The roses weep...
Because I'm losing you...
As love is lost, your love for me
The roses weep...
Because I'm losing you.