There is something you should know about meSomething no one knows please believe me
Very hard to tell i think i’m leavingThere is something you should know about me

Cause i feel so good yes it’s understoodI don’t know why you try to tell me liesI’d rather say to you goodbye

Coming, coming into my houseTurning, turning off the lightsRunning, running slowly runnersIf you wanna reach the crowd
Heaven, bear the foolScreams of joy, leaving the road!Screams of joy, leaving the road!
Catching, catching loosing your ageFalling, falling die againTalking, talking sounds of liesPainting, painting picture of rage
Heaven, bear the foolScreams of joy, leaving the road!Screams of joy, leaving the road!

To temper is a reasonAnd as you see meYou Oh Great IntensityI'm a dreamerRunning through a skin
You will shock me in the middleYou will
I hear your voice on the radioI don't understand you're everywhereI hear your voice
on my radioon my radio
You will hit the nightNo Remorse in the mirrorsYou will shock the night
I hear your voice on the radioI don't understand you're everywhereI hear your voice
on my radioon my radio

Once or TwiceI’ll throw away the diceTwo Three FourStay a little moreCount on me to treasure
Jealousy for pleasureI’m close to that pointWhere I can’t rule my behavior
An eye for an eye
Show me what’s inside
A tooth for a tooth
Let me know the truth
Count on me to measure
All the weight of pressure
I’m close to that point
Where I can’t rule my behavior
Now we’re standing on the edge
What else am I suppose to do
You’re not half of the manI Thought you wereBut I’m not half of a womanI’m true
An eye for an eye
Show me what’s inside
A tooth for a tooth
Let me know the truth
Count on me to measure
All the weight of pressure
I’m close to that point
Where I can’t rule my behavior

As i watch those pictures of youThey really turn me onIf i try i’ll never give youYou really turn me on
On and on you turn me onSince you’re gone i feel so lonelyNever try another thing to doHear my song i tried to longI’ve been so cold i feel so lonelyTry to be a lonely girl like you
As i watch those pictures of youThey really turn me onIf i try i’ll never give youYou really turn me on
On and on you turn me onSince you’re gone i feel so lonelyNever try another thing to doHear my song i tried to longI’ve been so cold i feel so lonelyTry to be a lonely girl like you

Everybody’s high and hereEverybody wants to singWelcome into the world
You know how they wait for thisWatching every move we makeWelcome into their world
You make me feel like dancingYou make me feel like a queenYou make me feel like we’ll dance
Please don’t take your love from meI’ll be your best enemyDon’t even try to leave me

Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind
Hey girl, help me understandThe world is in your hands girlDon’t be blind
Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind
Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day
In my world, everything’s blue and greenDon’t you know you’re my queen girl, come by my side
Forever, we’ll make plans togetherTry a little bit harder, don’t be sad
Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day

-On va faire un tour?-Moi j’vais m’baigner elle est bonne.-Oh y’a un beau magasin de souvenirs ici!-On s’met pépère on s’met à l’aise!-Y’a un magasin de gaufres un magasin de chichis…-C’est pas tous les jours qu’on peut en profiter hein!-Moi je prépare le barbeuc.

On va boire un coup?On s’mange un truc?On va boire un coup?On s’mange un truc.

-On s’balade on r’garde les menus-On s’écoute un peu d’musique?-Moi j’vais faire du thé, qui qu’en veut?-Il sent trop bon ton gâteau maman!

On va boire un truc?On s’mange une crêpe?On va boire un coup?On s’mange un truc.On va boire un truc?On s’mange une crêpe?On va boire un coup?J’vous paie un truc, j’vous paie un truc.

Italiano:
Alla mattina appena alzata
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao, ciao, ciao
Alla mattina appena alzata
In risaia mi tocca andar.

E fra gli insetti e le zanzare
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
E fra gli insetti e le zanzare
Un dur lavoro mi tocca far.

Il capo in piedi col suo bastone
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
Il capo in piedi col suo bastone
E noi curve a lavorar.

O mamma mia o che tormento
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
O mamma mia o che tormento
Lo t'invoco ogni doman.

Ed ogni ora che qui passiamo
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
Ed ogni ora che qui passiamo
Noi perdiam la gioventù.

Ma verrà un giorno che tutte quante
O bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciao
Ma verrà un giorno che tutte quante
Lavoreremo in libertà.


Français:
Le matin, à peine levéeO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoLe matin, à peine levéeÀ la rizière je dois allerEt entre les insectes et les moustiquesO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoEt entre les insectes et les moustiquesUn dur labeur je dois faireLe chef debout avec son bâtonO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoLe chef debout avec son bâtonEt nous courbées à travaillerO Bonne mère quel tourmentO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoO Bonne mère quel tourmentJe t'invoque chaque jourEt toutes les heures que nous passons iciO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoEt toutes les heures que nous passons iciNous perdons notre jeunesseMais un jour viendra que toutes autant que nous sommesO bella ciao bella ciao bella ciao ciao ciaoMais un jour viendra que toutes autant que nous sommesNous travaillerons en liberté.


Anglais:
In the morning I got up
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao (Goodbye beautiful)
In the morning I got up
To the paddy rice fields, I have to go.

And between insects and mosquitoes
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
And between insects and mosquitoes
A hard work I have to work.

The boss is standing with his cane
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
The boss is standing with his cane
And we work with our backs curved.

Oh my god, what a torment
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
Oh my god, what a torment
As I call you every morning.

And every hour that we pass here
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
And every hour that we pass here
We lose our youth.

But the day will come when us all
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
But the day will come when us all
Will work in freedom.

Italiano

Parenti, amici, sono tutti qua,

Venuti da tanti Paesi d'Italia,

Famiglie di Francia, e anche dall’Australia,

Rosetta si sposa: gran festa si farà!

Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,

Batti piedi, batti le mani,
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

alza le braccia, gira, gira,

Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

Organetto e tamburello

Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, si balla la tarantella.

Si celebran le nozze come in Sicilia,

con tutte le comari a “mucatori”
??,
i maschi quasi tutti, portano la coppola,

C'è vino, salam, prosciutto e ricotta

La mamma di Rosa si commuove e piange,

perché a sua bambina lontana sarà,

il padre un po brillo canta troppo forte

presto un nipotino in casa arriverà
Français

Les parents, les amis sont tous là,
Venus de tant de villages d’Italie
Des familles de France, et aussi d’Australie
Rosetta se marie
: une grande fête se prépare
!

Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,

On tape des mains, on bat des mains
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

On lève les bras, on tourne, on tourne

Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

Accordéon et tambourin
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, on danse la tarentelle

On célèbre la noce comme en Sicile
Avec toutes les commères qui portent foulard
Presque tous les hommes ont une casquette
Il y a du vin, du salami, du jambon et de la ricotta

La maman de Rosa est émue et pleure
Parce que sa fille partira loin
Le père un peu éméché chante trop fort
Bientôt un neveu arrivera


English

Family and friends are all here
Come from village all over Italy
Families from France, Australia too
Rosetta is getting married:

A big party is getting underway

Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,

we clap our hands, we clap our hands
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

we lift our arms, we spin we spin
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,

Accordion and tambourine
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, we dance the tarentelle

We celebrate the wedding like in Sicily
With all the old girls in headscarves
Almost all the men wear caps
There’s wine, salami, ham and ricotta.

Rosa’s mama is moved to tears
Because her daughter will move far away
Father is a little tipsy and sings too loud
Soon a nephew will arrive