Piero Focaccia — Santo Antonio Santo Francisco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Santo Antonio Santo Francisco" by Piero Focaccia.
Lyrics
Santo Antonio, Santo Francisco
L’ultima notte con lei
Santo Francisco, Santo Antonio
C’era un silenzio tra noi
Con un accento che fa
Ti ra ra ra ra
Santo Antonio, Santo Francisco
Quante stazioni lillà
Santo Francisco, Santo Antonio
Ma il treno è fermo di già
E uno da solo che fa
Ti ra ra ra ra
Her name was Iolanda
(Il suo nome era Iolanda)
I never forget her
(Non la dimenticherò mai)
Only because her feet
(Anche perché i suoi piedi)
Were so long
(Erano così lunghi)
She wore number 46
(Portava il 46)
She keeps here and I keep mine
(Si tenga i suoi che io mi tengo i miei)
She always assaulted me
(Lei mi assaliva sempre)
In different stations
(in differenti stazioni)
She was bad
(Lei era matta)
She was bad
(Lei era matta)
Just like me
(Proprio come me)
Just like me
Santo Antonio, Santo Francisco
L’ultima notte con lei
Santo Francisco, Santo Antonio
Lei tiene i suoi, io i miei
Tanto ho l’accento che fa
Ti ra ra ra
Ti ra ra ra
Ti ra ra ra ra
Santo Antonio, Santo Francisco
Vai, macchinista, se no
Santo Francisco, Santo Antonio
Viene Iolanda, lo so
L’ultimo assalto sarà
Ti ra ra ra ra
Lyrics translation
Saint Anthony, Saint Francis
Last night with her
Saint Francis, Saint Anthony
There was a silence between us
With an accent that makes
Ti ra ra ra ra ra
Saint Anthony, Saint Francis
How many lilac stations
Saint Francis, Saint Anthony
But the train is stopped already
And one alone who does
Ti ra ra ra ra ra
Her name was Iolanda
(His name was Iolanda)
I never forget her
(I'll never forget it)
Only because her feet
(Also because his feet)
Were so long
(They were so long)
She wore number 46
(Wore the 46)
She keeps here and I keep mine
(Keep yours that I keep mine)
She always assaulted me
(She always attacked me)
In different stations
(in different stations)
She was bad
(She was crazy)
She was bad
(She was crazy)
Just like me
(Just like me)
Just like me
Saint Anthony, Saint Francis
Last night with her
Saint Francis, Saint Anthony
You keep yours, I keep mine.
I have the accent that makes
Ti ra ra ra ra
Ti ra ra ra ra
Ti ra ra ra ra ra
Saint Anthony, Saint Francis
Go, driver, if not
Saint Francis, Saint Anthony
Iolanda's coming, I know.
The last assault will be
Ti ra ra ra ra ra