Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gigi I'moroso , by - Dalida. Release date: 31.12.2008
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gigi I'moroso , by - Dalida. Gigi I'moroso(original) |
| Je vais vous raconter |
| Avant de vous quitter |
| L’histoire d’un p’tit village pres de Napoli |
| Nous etions quatre amis |
| Au bal tous les samedis |
| A jouer, a chanter toute la nuit |
| Giorgio a la guitare |
| Sandro a la mandoline |
| Moi je dansais en frappant du tambourin |
| Mais tous ceux qui venaient |
| C’etait pour ecouter |
| Celui qui faisait battre tous les coeurs |
| Et quand il arrivait |
| La foule s’ecriait |
| Arriva, Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Croqueur d’amour, l’oeil de velours comme une caresse |
| Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur |
| Mais jamais sans tendresse |
| Partout, c’etait la fete quand il chantait |
| Zaza, luna caprese o sole mio |
| Gigi Giuseppe |
| Mais tout le monde l’appelait Gigi l’Amour |
| Et les femmes etaient folles de lui, toutes |
| La femme du boulanger, qui fermait sa boutique tous les mardis pour aller… |
| La femme du notaire qui etait une sainte et qui n’vait jamais tromper son |
| mari auparavant |
| Et la veuve du colonel |
| La veuve du colonel qui ne porta plus le deuil parce qu’il n’aimait pas le noir |
| Toutes, je vous dis |
| Meme moi, mais moi, Gigi aimait trop sa liberte, jusqu’au jour ou Une riche americaine |
| A grands coups de je t’aime |
| Lui proposa d’aller jusqu’a Hollywood |
| Tu seras le plus beau |
| De tous les Caruzos |
| Lui disait-elle jusqu’a en perdre haleine |
| Nous voila a la gare |
| Avec tous nos mouchoirs |
| Le coeur serre, emus par ce grand depart |
| Pourtant on etait fier |
| Qu’il depasse nos frontieres |
| Gigi partait conquerir l’Amerique |
| Et quand il arriva |
| Le village etait la Arriva, Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Croqueur d’amour, l’oeil de velours comme une caresse |
| Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur |
| Mais jamais sans tendresse |
| Et la, devant la foule, il a chante |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
| Gigi, quand le train est disparu, nous sommes tous rentres chez nous |
| Et le lendemain, le village n’etait plus le meme |
| La femme du boulanger refusa d’allumer son four |
| La femme du notaire par desespoir pris plusieurs amants |
| Et la veuve du colonel ferma ses persiennes et reprit le deuil pour la seconde fois |
| Oui, le village avait bien change |
| Et moi |
| Les annees ont passe |
| Cinq hivers, cinq etes |
| No news, c’etait good news on nous avait dit |
| Il a fallu du temps |
| Du courage et du temps |
| Pour arriver a continuer sans lui |
| Et malgre son absence |
| La nuit dans le silence |
| En pliant nos costumes et nos instruments |
| On entendait venir |
| Comme une larme un soupir |
| Du fond de la salle cette melodie |
| Croqueur d’amour, l’oeil de velours comme une caresse |
| Gigi, Gigi, c’est toi la-bas dans le noir |
| Attends, laisse-moi te regarder |
| Mais tu pleures |
| Tu pleures Gigi |
| Ca n’a pas ete la-bas, hein |
| Et alors, et alors qu’est ce qu’ils comprennent ces Americains a part le rock |
| et le twist, hein |
| Ma Gigi, qu’est-ce que tu croyais, devenir comme ca Gigi l’Americano |
| E invece no, tu sei Giuseppe Frabrizio Luca Santini |
| Et tu es Nappolitain |
| Ecoute, Giorgio s’est mis a la guitare |
| Attends, Sandro est la aussi |
| Mais, mais tu ne peux pas t’en aller comme ca Ici tu es chez toi |
| Ici tu es le roi |
| Tu entends, tu les entends Gigi |
| Ils sont tous la Ils ont du te reconnaitre a la gare |
| Chante Gigi, chante, c’est ton public |
| Chante pour eux, chante pour moi qui n’ai jamais su te parler |
| Oui, vas-y, bravo Gigi, chante |
| Arriva, Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Croqueur d’amour, l’oeil de velours comme une caresse |
| Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur |
| Mais jamais sans tendresse |
| Partout, c’etait la fete quand il chantait |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
| Arriva, Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Croqueur d’amour, l’oeil de velours comme une caresse |
| Gigi l’Amoroso |
| Toujours vainqueur, parfois sans coeur |
| Mais jamais sans tendresse |
| Partout, c’etait la fete quand il chantait |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
| (translation) |
| I'll tell you |
| Before you leave |
| The story of a small village near Napoli |
| We were four friends |
| At the ball every Saturday |
| Playing, singing all night |
| Giorgio on guitar |
| Sandro on the mandolin |
| Me I was dancing hitting the tambourine |
| But everyone who came |
| It was to listen |
| The one who made all hearts beat |
| And when he arrived |
| The crowd cried |
| Arriva, Gigi the Amoroso |
| Love cruncher, velvet eye like a caress |
| Gigi the Amoroso |
| Always winning, sometimes heartless |
| But never without tenderness |
| Everywhere it was a party when he sang |
| Zaza, luna caprese o sole mio |
| Gigi Giuseppe |
| But everyone called her Gigi Love |
| And the women were crazy about him, all |
| The baker's wife, who closed her shop every Tuesday to go... |
| The notary's wife who was a saint and who was never going to cheat on her |
| previously husband |
| And the colonel's widow |
| The colonel's widow who no longer mourned because he didn't like black |
| All I tell you |
| Me, but me, Gigi loved her freedom too much, until the day when A rich American |
| With great blows of I love you |
| Told him to go to Hollywood |
| You will be the most beautiful |
| Of all the Caruzos |
| She told him until she lost her breath |
| Here we are at the station |
| With all our handkerchiefs |
| The heart sinks, moved by this great departure |
| Yet we were proud |
| That it goes beyond our borders |
| Gigi was leaving to conquer America |
| And when he arrived |
| The village was the Arriva, Gigi the Amoroso |
| Love cruncher, velvet eye like a caress |
| Gigi the Amoroso |
| Always winning, sometimes heartless |
| But never without tenderness |
| And there, in front of the crowd, he sang |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
| Gigi, when the train disappeared, we all went home |
| And the next day the village wasn't the same |
| The baker's wife refused to light her oven |
| The notary's wife out of desperation took several lovers |
| And the colonel's widow closed her blinds and resumed mourning for the second time |
| Yes, the village had changed a lot |
| And me |
| The years have passed |
| Five winters, five summers |
| No news, it was good news we were told |
| It took time |
| Courage and Time |
| To get on without him |
| And despite his absence |
| The night in silence |
| By folding our costumes and our instruments |
| We heard coming |
| Like a tear a sigh |
| From the back of the room this melody |
| Love cruncher, velvet eye like a caress |
| Gigi, Gigi, that's you over there in the dark |
| Wait, let me look at you |
| But you cry |
| You cry Gigi |
| It was not there, eh |
| So what do they understand these Americans but rock |
| and the twist, huh |
| My Gigi, what did you think, become like that Gigi the Americano |
| E invece no, tu sei Giuseppe Frabrizio Luca Santini |
| And you are Neapolitan |
| Listen, Giorgio took up the guitar |
| Wait, Sandro is here too |
| But, but you can't just walk away Here you are at home |
| Here you are the king |
| You hear, you hear them Gigi |
| They're all there They must have recognized you at the station |
| Sing Gigi, sing, it's your audience |
| Sing for them, sing for me who never knew how to talk to you |
| Yes, go ahead, well done Gigi, sing |
| Arriva, Gigi the Amoroso |
| Love cruncher, velvet eye like a caress |
| Gigi the Amoroso |
| Always winning, sometimes heartless |
| But never without tenderness |
| Everywhere it was a party when he sang |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
| Arriva, Gigi the Amoroso |
| Love cruncher, velvet eye like a caress |
| Gigi the Amoroso |
| Always winning, sometimes heartless |
| But never without tenderness |
| Everywhere it was a party when he sang |
| Zaza, luna caprese, o sole mio |
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