Vinicio Capossela — Notte newyorkese song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Notte newyorkese" by Vinicio Capossela.

Lyrics

Notte newyorkese mi preparo e faccio bello
Esco fuori dall’hotello
Tasche vuote e gran pretese
La strada è tutta luce
Sotto terra stan le fogne
Esce fumo dal tombino
E hanno tutti un’aria truce
Le strade sono tante
Sono street, eppure larghe
Un paese per ognuna
Taxi prego la trentuna
Vuoi da bere o da mangiare
Da ubriacarti o da fumare
Pizza calda, cane caldo
Tutto quanto puoi comprare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
Pure 'a luna miezzo 'o mare
Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Streap tease
Preack tease
Sex sex
Forget forget baby
E ti prendi una frittata
Lei ha le coscie a marmellata
Mentre il nero che sta a lato
È molto fatto e stralunato
E il ragazzo puertorico
Ti fa segno con il dito
E in un bar molto cattivo
Luce verde sul bancone
Lei ha i tacchi rossi e balla male
Ma al cliente che la ronza
Mostra lenta la patonza
Ma si vede che ha la panza
Rughe coscie lifting trucco
È una vecchia di sostanza
È una vecchia di sostanza
Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Streap tease
Preack tease
Sex sex
Forget forget baby
I’mma gonna go
In fifty streetty I know
Dreammining thinkining
Looking for a bar
Shoppininghi, walkininghi
Drivi my car
I’mma gonna go
Yes I gonna go
Wuassa wuassa go
I wonna your gonna
But you wonna my nonna?
I wonna your gonna
You don’t believe in Maronna?
I’mma gonna go
I’mma gonna go
I’mma love Big Apple
I’mma dreamin' Manhattan
I’mma Ameriganass
What’s a Mary’s ganassa?
Angelina make the key
But don’na work and think to me
Think all day, think all night
Think I’mma paradise
But I think a pussicat
That must to have Elizabeth
'cause I prefer to Italia'
The beauty girl America
'cause I love Manhattan
And my dream’s Big Apple
And now I suspend
And now I suspend!
Why you suspend
Because this is the end

Lyrics translation

New York night I prepare and make beautiful
I get out of the hotello
Empty pockets and great pretensions
The road is all light
Underground stan the sewers
Smoke comes out of the manhole
And they all look truce
The streets are so many
They are street, yet wide
One country for each
Taxi please thirty-one
Want to drink or eat
To get drunk or to smoke
Hot Pizza, hot dog
All you can buy
Pure 'a Moona miezzo' o mare
Pure 'a Moona miezzo' o mare
Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Streap tease
Preack tease
Sex sex
Forget forget baby
And you get an omelette
She has Jam thighs
While the black that stands to the side
It is very Made and stralunato
And the Puerto Rican boy
He's pointing at you.
And in a very bad bar
Green light on the counter
She has red heels and dances badly
But to the customer who buzzes her
Show slow patonza
But you can see that he has a belly
Wrinkle thigh lift makeup
It is an old of substance
It is an old of substance
Smoke smoke
Coke coke
Streap tease
Preack tease
Sex sex
Forget forget baby
I'mma gonna go
In fifty streetty I know
Dreammining thinkining
Looking for a bar
Shoppinginghi, walkininghi
Drivi my car
I'mma gonna go
Yes I gonna go
Wuassa wuassa go
I wonna your gonna
But you wonna my nonna?
I wonna your gonna
You don't believe in Maronna?
I'mma gonna go
I'mma gonna go
I'mma love Big Apple
I'mma dreamin ' Manhattan
I'mma Ameriganass
What's a Mary's ganassa?
Angelina make the key
But don'na work and think to me
Think all day, think all night
Think I'mma paradise
But I think a pussicat
That must to have Elizabeth
'cause I prefer to Italia'
The beauty girl America
'cause I love Manhattan
And my dream's Big Apple
And now I suspend
And now I suspend!
Why you suspend
Because this is the end