Luciano Pavarotti "Funiculì, funiculà" lírica

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Aissèra, Nanninè, me ne sagliette.
Tu saie addò? Tu saie addò?
Addò 'stu core 'ngrato cchiù dispietto
farme nun pò! Farme nun pò!
Addò lo fuoco coce, ma si fuie
te lassa sta! Te lassa sta!
E nun te corre appriesso,nun te struie
sulo a guardà, sulo a guardà.
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà,
funiculì, funiculà!

Nè jamme da la terra a la montagna,
no passo nc'è! No passo nc'è.
Se vede Francia, Proceta e la Spagna,
e io veco a tte! E io veco a tte!
Tirato co li ffune, ditto 'nfatto,
'ncielo se va, 'ncielo se va.
Se va comm' 'à lu viento a l'intrasatto,
guè, saglie sà! Guè, saglie sà!
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà,
funiculì, funiculà!

Se n'è sagliuta, oje n'è,se n'è sagliuta,
la capa già! La capa già!
È gghiuta, pò è turnata, pò è venuta,
sta sempe ccà! Sta sempe ccà!
La capa vota, vota, attuorno, attuorno,
attuorno a tte! Attuorno a tte!
Sto core canta sempe nu taluorno
Sposamme, oje nè’! Sposamme, oje nè’!
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà,
funiculì, funiculà!

(Arrepètere tùtte strufètte)

Last night, lil’Annie, I climbed there
Do you know where to? Do you know where to?
To where this ungrateful heart of yours can’t make me
suffer anymore! suffer anymore!
To where the fire fries you, but if you run for it
it lets you be! It lets you be!
And it doesn’t haunt your heart, nor it burns you down
with a glance alone!. With a glance alone!
Goin’, goin’ on a..., goin’ go...
rope-a-here, rope-a-there

Nor am I goin’ from the earth to the mountain,
it's just one step away! It's just one step away!
One can see France, Procida and Spain,
I have eyes only for you! I have eyes only for you!
As if pulled by a string, no sooner said than done,
they go way up!
They blow like the sudden wind,
alas, they go 'n' go! Alas, they go 'n' go!
Goin’, goin’ on a..., goin’ go...
rope-a-here, rope-a-there

I won’t raise it, oh I won't, I won’t raise it,
my head anymore! My head anymore!
It’s finished, some is back, some is gone,
always thither(back to you)! Always thither!
My head turns, turns, around, around,
around you! Around you!
This heart of mine is always singing one monotonous chant:
Marry me, oh baby! Marry me, oh baby!
Goin’, goin’ on a..., goin’ go...
rope-a-here, rope-a-there

(Repeat all verses)