Текст и перевод песни Trio Lescano feat. Silvana Fioresi - Pippo non lo sa

Pippo non lo sa

Pippo non lo sa
Ma quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine
Dalle vetrine
Gli fan mille mossettine

Ma lui, con grande serietà
Saluta tutti, fa un inchino e se ne va
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze
Non ha un botton
E con i lacci tien su i calzon

Ma Pippo, Pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Pippo non lo sa
Ma quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine
Dalle vetrine
Gli fan mille mossettine

Ma lui, con grande serietà
Saluta tutti, fa un inchino e se ne va
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze
Non ha un botton
E con i lacci tien su i calzon

Pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città
Si crede bello
Come un Apollo
E saltella come un pollo

Pippo Doesn't Know

Pippo doesn't know
But when he walks by, the whole city laughs
And the seamstresses
From the windows
Make a thousand little gestures at him

But he, with great seriousness
Greets everyone, bows, and walks away
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And hops like a chicken

Over his coat, he wears a jacket
And over the vest, his shirt
Over his shoes, he wears socks
He doesn't have a button
And with laces holds up his pants

But Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious, walks through the city
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And hops like a chicken

Pippo doesn't know
But when he walks by, the whole city laughs
And the seamstresses
From the windows
Make a thousand little gestures at him

But he, with great seriousness
Greets everyone, bows, and walks away
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And hops like a chicken

Over his coat, he wears a jacket
And over the vest, his shirt
Over his shoes, he wears socks
He doesn't have a button
And with laces holds up his pants

Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious, walks through the city
He thinks he's handsome
Like an Apollo
And hops like a chicken