Translation of the song lyrics E chiammalo - Anthony

E chiammalo (original)

State appicecat 'nata vot'
Sul mo t’accuorg ke sbagliat
Te chiamav e nun o rispunniv
Accussì le fatt sospettà
Non sopporti la sua gelosia
Possessiva quasi da follia
Quello schiaffo te lo sei voluto
Nun capisc va mpazzi pe te
Dai
E chiammalo, sta vot faccio ij o nummer
Appicecat è inutile
Pecchè già saje ca te ven a cercà
Lui ama te
E pure tu ce tien
Si legge nei tuoi occhi
Ca tu nun te fir e stà
E chiammalo rincell vien subit
Nun aspettà cchiù e n’attim
Circel scusa fatt purdunà
E' un grande amore
E se domandi al cuore ti dirà la verità
Vo sapè che so' chist’uocchj nfus
Iss ngopp a casa nun è scis
Se ne pent pur iss sta male
Ha giurato che lui cambierà
Gli dirai che non è una bugia
Stavi a casa dall’amica tua
Lui ti crederà e con un bacio
Ti dirà che mai lo rifarà
Dai
E chiammalo sta vot faccio ij o nummer
Appicecat è inutile
Pecchè già saje ca te ven a cercà
Lui ama te
E pure tu ce tien
Si legge nei tuoi occhi
Ca tu nun te fir e stà
E chiammalo rincell vien subit
Nun aspettà cchiù e n’attim
Circel scusa fatt purdunà
E' un grande amore
E se domandi al cuore ti dirà la verità
E chiammalo rincell vien subit
Nun aspettà cchiù e n’attim
Circel scusa fatt purdunà
E' un grande amore
E se domandi al cuore ti dirà la verità

E chiammalo (translation)

Still entangled, another time, in silent flame,
Only now you glimpse the errant shadow cast,
You called—your voice adrift, he did not heed,
Thus the seeds of doubt, sown in frost-laced grass,
You cannot bear his jealousy’s cold hands,
His love—a storm, delirious, all-consuming,
That slap—you summoned it, a bitter fruit,
You fail to see: he’s lost his mind for you,
Go on,
Call him—this time I’ll be the pulse behind the number,
These tangled quarrels—chaff before the wind,
For already he knows: your beacon draws him near,
He loves you—
And you, too, hold your ember close,
It glimmers in your eyes, like rain on glass,
You cannot help but wander, restless, stay,
Call him—the word will fly, a falcon, swift,
Do not tarry—lose no moment to the dusk,
Circle back, ask pardon—let forgiveness bloom,
This is a love vast as cathedral vaults,
And if you query your heart, it will yield truth undimmed,
You long to know the riddle in those drowning eyes,
He stayed at home—he never left the shade,
Remorse devours him, guilt chills his marrow,
He has sworn by dawn’s light he will be remade,
You will tell him—no, this is no woven lie,
You were at your friend’s, safe as a candle flame,
He will believe you, and seal it, mouth to brow,
He will vow never to darken hope again,
Go on,
Call him—this time I’ll be the pulse behind the number,
These tangled quarrels—chaff before the wind,
For already he knows: your beacon draws him near,
He loves you—
And you, too, hold your ember close,
It glimmers in your eyes, like rain on glass,
You cannot help but wander, restless, stay,
Call him—the word will fly, a falcon, swift,
Do not tarry—lose no moment to the dusk,
Circle back, ask pardon—let forgiveness bloom,
This is a love vast as cathedral vaults,
And if you query your heart, it will yield truth undimmed,
Call him—the word will fly, a falcon, swift,
Do not tarry—lose no moment to the dusk,
Circle back, ask pardon—let forgiveness bloom,
This is a love vast as cathedral vaults,
And if you query your heart, it will yield truth undimmed