'A colpa è sul'a mia ca nun capisco chiù
It's my own fault that I don't understand anymore
perché te sto vicino.
why I stay close to you.
Si pure tien'o core dint'a chillu core
If you even have a heart,
tu nun faje trasì a nisciuno.
in that heart you don't let anyone in.
Nun saccio comme faje
I don't know how you do it,
a dì te voglio bene.
say I love you.
Si parle e te staje zitto,
If you talk and remain silent,
m'accarizze, chiagne e ride
hold me, cry and laugh
sulo quanno te cunviene.
only when it's convenient for you
E nun te mporta 'e niente
and you don't care about anything,
pecché tu sì accussì.
because that's the way you are,
Tu me daje riso e chianto
you give me laughter and crying
fin'a me fà murì.
till you make me die.
'A colpa è sul'a mia ca nun capisco pecché rieste,
It's my own fault that I don't understand why you stay,
pecché nun m'abbandune.
why you don't abandon me.
'O ssaje ca nun m'abbasta
You know that it's not enough for me,
pecché'o ssaje ca nun è chisto
because you know that this is not
'o mod'e vulè bene.
the way to love.
Nun saccio comme faje.
I don't know how you do it.
Sì comme nu mariuolo.
You are like a thief.
C'a scusa 'e m'abbraccià,
With the excuse of embracing me
m'arruobb'e scelle e t'e nascunne
you steal my wings and hide them
pe paura ca io volo.
fearing that I'd fly.
Ma pure s'i' putesse,
But, even if I could,
nun m'abbastass'o cielo,
the sky wouldn't be enough,
scennenno te dicesse:
coming down I would say:
Io, senza te, nun vol.
I, without you, can't fly.
Nun saccio comme faje.
I don't know how you do it.
Sì comme nu mariuolo.
You are like a thief.
C'a scusa 'e m'abbraccià,
With the excuse of embracing me
m'arruobb'e scelle e t'e nascunne
you steal my wings and hide them
pe paura ca io volo.
fearing that I'd fly.
Ma pure s'i' putesse,
But, even if I could,
nun m'abbastass'o cielo,
the sky wouldn't be enough,
scennenno te dicesse:
coming down I would say:
Io, senza te, nun vol.
I, without you, can't fly.