Lyrics of Beata te... te dormi - Franco Califano

Beata te... te dormi (original)

Beata te… te dormi, come fai?
Ar monno nun c’e' donna più 'ncosciente…
Li buffi c’hanno invaso tutta casa
E tu stai lì che dormi, come gnente!
So' già le tre, nun c'è 'n filo de luce
E io nun pijo sonno, nun c’ho pace
E sto a discute sempre cor cuscino, come 'n cretino
Mentre te dormi, dormi e te ne freghi
Nun ce voi ave' problemi, c’hai artro pe la testa:
Tu te voi vestì bene pe anna' giranno co' l’amiche sceme
E l’a ffitto, er telefono, er cane?
La rata dell’armadio a cento ante pe’li vestiti tua?
E la cambiale della Millecento?
Nun ne parlamo proprio, va… va… va…
Nun hai allattato manco er ragazzino
«Me cala er seno — dicevi — ce so' le balie»
…e già, io penso a tutte quante le rotture e tu?
Tu a le smajature!
Ah, t’ho svejata, t’ho rovinato proprio er primo sonno
Me perdoni, signora, se ho tossito
Me scusi tanto se l’ho disturbata
Ma va' a morì ammazzata!

(translation)

Blessed are you ... you sleep, how do you do it?
Ar monno there is no woman more unconscious ...
The funny ones have invaded the whole house
And you are there sleeping, like a gnente!
I know three o'clock already, there is no thread of light
And I no longer sleep, I have no peace
And I'm always arguing with the pillow, like an idiot
While you sleep, you sleep and you don't care
You have no problems, you have a bad head:
You you you dressed well for anna 'around with the friendly fool
And the rent, was it a telephone, was it a dog?
The installment of the hundred-door wardrobe for your clothes?
And the bill of exchange of the Millecento?
We don't really talk about it, go ... go ... go ...
You have not even breastfed er little boy
"My breast falls - you said - I know the nurses"
... and yes, I think about all the breakups and you?
You a le smajature!
Ah, I svejata, I ruined you in your first sleep
Forgive me, lady, if I coughed
Excuse me so much if I disturbed you
But go and died killed!