Tanto pe' canta' [English translation]

to make life less bitter

I bought ‘is guitar

and when the sun goes down and dies

I feel a singing hart

the voice is little but in tune

isn’t useful to make a serenade

but only in a manner makes me

dream at first evening

uh uh, uh, uh.

just to sing

because I feel a bit of pleasure in my hart

just to dream

because there will be born flower in my chest

lilac flower

but that will carryover me to my first love

that was sighing my songs

and made me a fool with his lies

songs beautiful and passionate

that my roma made me remember

sung only for spite

but with a craving in the chest

I do not sing them to you in full voice

but all my soul is serene

and if when the sky fades

nobody falls in love with me.

just to sing

because I feel a bit of pleasure in my hart

just to dream

because there will be born flower in my chest

lilac flower

but that will carryover me to my first love

that was sighing my songs

and made me a fool with his lies