Il Terzo Fuochista (अंग्रेज़ी में अनुवाद)

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अंग्रेज़ी में अनुवाद

The Third Fireman

Turn and twirl and turn and twirl twirl and turn and fly
Twirl and turn and turn and twirl and turn and twirl and fly
Full of diamonds is the sea
Where you can never reach the horizon
Rich in scents is the mud on nettles
Under the sun that will set.
 
Turn and twirl and turn and twirl twirl and turn and fly
Twirl and turn and turn and twirl and turn and twirl and fly
Sugar, lemon and snow
Taken from the rooftops many years ago
Night after night, mommy will keep on singing
 
The day you were born
A love was born for me
Thousands and thousands of stars
Changed their color
Turn and twirl and fly forever
This lullaby will go on
Carried by the tune of an accordion
The party will start once again.
 
The saint's passing, the saint's passing,
Look how beautiful he is!
The women sing together,
Look how beautiful he is!
Petticoats are rubbing
While from the holy figure blood and wax drip
Smoke's coming out of the chimneys, fried fish and salted codfish
 
There was a little girl with her tiny blue shoes
A cute flowered dress
And her eyes looking up
A dark blow and the smoke loses itself in the blue
The little girl turned
On her tiny blue shoes
Turn and turn and twirl
Her arms opened and her nose up
And the band was slowly starting to play
 
Zum para para zum para para zum pa pa
Zum paraparapa zum paraparapa zum pa pa
Stands, carousels, games, lights, orchestras, tenor arias zum pa pa
Peanuts, little torrones, lollipops, baloons zum pa pa
And zum para para zum para para zum pa pa
And zum paraparapa zum paraparapa zum pa pa
Grease, aftershave, cigarettes, trumpets, winds and putipùs1
Earrings, necklaces, perms and so much more!
 
There was a little girl
With her tiny blue shoes
A cute flowered dress
And her eyes looking up
A dark blow and the smoke loses itself in the blue
The little girl turned
On her tiny blue shoes
Turn and turn and twirl
Her arms opened and her nose up
And the band was slowly starting to play
 
Off-key notes
Naivety coming and going
The people smelled
Of sweat and dignity
The third fireman,
The most estimated artist,
Fired his colors in the sky
And they silently fell down
 
Gold, turquoise, amaranth, coral, emerald and coffee
In that oriental sky the girl saw
Life and the love it carries within
One, two, three!
In the end there were three bangs, and back fell the night.
From then on she kept on dreaming
And she carried those colors with her forever.
 
  • 1. Typical instrument of the Neapolitan tradition.
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