Marios Frangoulis - Luna rossa
Vaco distrattamente abbandunatο...
Ll'uocchie sott'o cappiello annascunnute
mane 'int'a sacca e bavero aizato...
Vaco siscanno e stelle ca so'asciute... E'a luna rossa mme parla 'e te
io lle domando si aspiette a me,
e mme risponne: "Si 'o vvuo'sape,
cca nun ce esta nisciuna..." E io chiammo 'o nomme pe'te vede,
ma, tutt'a gente ca parla 'e te,
risponne: "E tarde che vuo'sape?!
Cca nun ce sta nisciuna!..." Luna rossa,
chi mme sarra sincera?
Luna rossa,
se n'e ghiuta ll'ata seraMarios Frangoulis - Luna rossa - http://ru.motolyrics.com/marios-frangoulis/luna-rossa-lyrics-english-translation.html
senza mme vede... Mille e cchiu appuntamente aggio tenuto...
Tante e cchiu sigarette aggio appicciato...
Tanta tazze 'e cafe mme so' bevuto...
Mille vucchelle amare aggio vasato... E'a luna rossa mme parla 'e te
Io lle domando si aspiette a me,
e mme risponne: "Si o vvuo' sape,
cca nun ce sta nisciuna..." E io chiammo 'o nomme pe'te vede
ma, tutt'a gente ca parla 'e te,
risponne: "E tarde che vuo'sape?!
Cca nun ce sta nisciuna!..." E io dico ancora ch'aspetta a me,
for'o barcone stanott'e ttre,
e prega 'e Sante pe'mme vede...
Ma nun ce sta nisciuna...
Marios Frangoulis - Scarlet moon (Английский перевод)
I'm walking distracted and abandoned…
eyes hidden under the hat
hands in pockets and raised collar…
I'm walking whistling to the stars that came out
And the scarlet moon telling me about you
I asked if you're waiting for me,
and it replied: "If you want to know,
There is no one here…"
And I call your name to see you,
but, all the people talking about you
reply: "It's late what do want to know?
There is no one here!…"
Scarlet moon,
who's going to be sincere with me?
Scarlet moon,
she left the other nightMarios Frangoulis - Luna rossa - http://ru.motolyrics.com/marios-frangoulis/luna-rossa-lyrics-english-translation.html
without seeing me…
I've had a thousand and more dates…
I've lighted even more cigarettes…
I've drunk many cups of coffee…
I've kissed a thousand bitter lips…
And the scarlet moon telling me about you
I asked if you're waiting for me,
and it replied: "If you want to know,
There is no one here…"
And I call your name to see you,
but, all the people talking about you
reply: "It's late what do want to know?
There is no one here!…"
And I keep telling myself that she's still waiting for me
out on the balcony tonight at 3,
and that she prays to the Saints to see me…
But no one is here…