Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Dreams by Geolier from Italian to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
Mammà to giuro ca si sto buon te pens
Mom, I swear, yes, I'm good to you, you thought
Ca si pe' te mò song o piccrill' e semp
Ca si pe' te mò song or piccrill' and simple
Ma chest si rurass mo foss cchiù bell
But what happened was so beautiful
Nepotm m guard, pe iss so n'esempij
Nepotm m look, for this I know no examples
Me guard rint o specchio e po nun vec niente
I looked at myself in the mirror and then nothing happened
M'aggio vennut l'anema e pur e sentiment
In May the anema and pure feeling came
Mo na fatic to giuro ca nun a pens
I'm having a hard time I swear I can't even think about it
Si cu sti recchie nun sient chell che sent
If these ears don't know what they hear
Mammà to giuro ca si sto buon te pens
Mom, I swear, yes, I'm good to you, you thought
Ca si pe' te mò song o piccrill' e semp
Ca si pe' te mò song or piccrill' and simple
Ma chest si rurass mo foss cchiù bell
But what happened was so beautiful
Nepotm m guard, pe iss so n'esempij
Nepotm m look, for this I know no examples
Me guard rint o specchio e po nun vec niente
I looked at myself in the mirror and then nothing happened
M'aggio vennut l'anema e pur e sentiment
In May the anema and pure feeling came
Mo na fatic to giuro ca nun a pens
I'm having a hard time I swear I can't even think about it
Si cu sti recchie nun sient chell che sent
If these ears don't know what they hear
To giuro me pare nu suonn
I swear it doesn't sound like it sounds to me
Tutt cos è cagnat nta nient
All that is bullshit and nothing
Ij n'facev nemmanco nu suonn
I didn't even ring it
Sul pecché nun c'ha facev
Because he didn't do it
E l'ott a matina pensavo e c'ha fa
And on the morning of the 8th I thought and what did he do
Senza na fatica e che sord nta sacca
Without any effort and what a deaf deal
Mammà ca me guarda rice l'agg fatt
Mamma c'me look at me receive the adj fact
Mammà è ancora ambress ma c'ha sto pe' fa
Mammà is still ambress but she's there for me
Ij chiagn si pens o passat
Ij chiagn is thought or passed
Chiagn pure tu si to raccont
Chiagn you too told me
Pur a vita agg pavat a rate
Even for life agg pavat in installments
E chest nun me mett mai scuorn
And he never gave me a shield
Tutto chello che tengo me l'agg surat
All that I keep is the surat adj
Nun dorm cchiù e nott pecché e crisi e panic
I don't sleep anymore and at night because of crises and panics
Me magn arint co' core stutato
Me magn arint co' core stutato
Ma quando m'abbracc sta coccos e magic
But when he hugs me he's cuddly and magical
Tutto chell c'agg fatt è stat sultant pe n'ascì for
Everything that has been done has been enough for me
Ij facc o baratt e dong sti sord cu chi mo ra ammor
I'm going to barter and dong these deaf people who are dead and love it
Mammà nun me ne vac to giur rest pe' sempre loc
Mom, I don't want to swear I'll always stay there
Tu m stai vicin int a famm e pur mò ca nu poc sto buon
You are close to me and I'm still good
Mammà to giuro ca si sto buon te pens
Mom, I swear, yes, I'm good to you, you thought
Ca si pe' te mò song o piccrill' e semp
Ca si pe' te mò song or piccrill' and simple
Ma chest si rurass mo foss cchiù bell
But what happened was so beautiful
Nepotm m guard, pe iss so n'esempij
Nepotm m look, for this I know no examples
Me guard rint o specchio e po nun vec niente
I looked at myself in the mirror and then nothing happened
M'aggio vennut l'anema e pur e sentiment
In May the anema and pure feeling came
Mo na fatic to giuro ca nun a pens
I'm having a hard time I swear I can't even think about it
Si cu sti recchie nun sient chell che sent
If these ears don't know what they hear
Mammà to giuro ca si sto buon te pens
Mom, I swear, yes, I'm good to you, you thought
Ca si pe' te mò song o piccrill' e semp
Ca si pe' te mò song or piccrill' and simple
Ma chest si rurass mo foss cchiù bell
But what happened was so beautiful
Nepotm m guard, pe iss so n'esempij
Nepotm m look, for this I know no examples
Me guard rint o specchio e po nun vec niente
I looked at myself in the mirror and then nothing happened
M'aggio vennut l'anema e pur e sentiment
In May the anema and pure feeling came
Mo na fatic to giuro ca nun a pens
I'm having a hard time I swear I can't even think about it
Si cu sti recchie nun sient chell che sent
If these ears don't know what they hear
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