Слова песни "Pigliate 'na pastiglia" Renato Carosone

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Io cammino ogne notte,
io cammino sbarianno,
io nun tengo maje suonno,
nun chiudo maje ll’uocchie
e nun bevo cafè!

Coro: Va’ te cócca, siente a me!…
Va’ te cócca, siente a me!…

Na perziana ca sbatte,
nu lampione ca luce…
e nu ‘mbriaco ca dice,
bussanno a na porta:
“Mm’arape, Cuncè’?”
‘A tre mise nun dormo cchiù:
na vucchella vurría scurdá…
gente, diciteme comm’aggia fá?

Coro: Pígliate na pastiglia!
Pígliate na pastiglia,
siente a me…

Pe’ mme fá addurmí,
pe’ mme fá scurdá,
il mio dolce amor!

Coro: Pígliate na pastiglia!
Pígliate na pastiglia,
siente a me…

Pe’ mme fá sentí,
come un gran pasciá
e mm’inebria il cuor!
Dinte vvetrine ‘e tutte farmaciste,
la vecchia camomilla ha dato il posto
alle palline ‘e glicerofosfato –
bromotelevisionato –
grammi: zero, zero, tre…
Ah!…

Coro: Pígliate na pastiglia,
siente a me!

Dinto scuro na gatta,
mastecanno na sarda,
doce doce mme guarda,
mme guarda, se struscia,
miagola e fa:

Coro: Siente a me: vatte a cuccá!
Siente a me: vatte a cuccá!

Só’ nu ciuccio ‘e carretta,
carrecato d’ammore
ca se tira stu core…
stu core, ca cerca
la felicitá!…
‘A tre mise nun dormo cchiù:
na vucchella vurría scurdá!…
Gente, diciteme comm’aggia fá?

Coro: Pígliate na pastiglia!…

Dinte vvetrine ‘e tutte farmaciste,
la vecchia camomilla ha dato il posto
alle palline ‘e glicerofosfato –
bromotelevisionato –
diddittí, bicarbonato,
borotalco e seme ‘e lino,
cataplasma e semolino,
na custata â fiorentina,
mortadella e duje panine
cu nu miezu litro ‘e vino,
nu caffé con caffeina,
grammi: zero, zero, tre!…
Ah!…

Coro: Pígliate na pastiglia,
siente a me

I walk every night
I walk deliriously
I'm not tired anymore
I don't shut my eyes anymore
And I don't drink coffee

Chorus: Go to sleep, listen to me!
Go to sleep, listen to me!

A window closes shut
A lamp lights up
And a drunk says
knocking on the door
"Can you open the door for me, Cunce?"
Three months and I haven't slept
I would like to forget a mouthful
People, tell how can I do it?

Chorus: Take a pill!
Take a pill,
Listen to me!

Becuase it makes me sleep
It makes me forget
My sweet love

Chorus: Take a pill!
Take a pill,
Listen to me!

Because it makes me feel
Like a great commander
And it intoxicates my heart!
In the windows of all the pharmacies,
The old chamomile is expired
To the balls of glycerolphosphate
bromotelevisionato (?)
.003 grams
Ah!

Chorus: Take a pill!
Listen to me!

In the dark is a cat
Chewing on a sardine
Sweetly sweetly it looks at me
it looks at me, rubs itself,
meows and tells me:

Chorus: Listen to me, go to sleep!
Listen to me, go to sleep!

I am a overworked donkey
overworked by love
That pulls this heart
This hear, that looks for
Happiness!
Three months and I haven't slept
I would like to forget a mouthful
People tell me, how do I do it?

Chorus: Take a pill!

In the windows of all the pharmacies,
The old chamomile is expired
To the balls of glycerolphosphate
bromotelevisionato (?)
bicarbonato,
talcum powder and linseed,
cataplasm and semolina
A florentine steak,
mortadella and two sandwiches
With a half liter of wine
A coffee with caffeine
.003 grams
Ah!

Take a pill!
Listen to me!