Переклад тексту пісні Tschau, Tschau, Bambina...! (1959) - Caterina Valente, Caterina Valente, Orchester Werner Müller, Orchester Werner Müller

Tschau, Tschau, Bambina...! (1959) (оригінал)

Mille violini suonati dal vento,
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voglion fermare una pioggia d\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'argento…
ma piove, piove… sul nostro amor…
Ciao… ciao… bambina
un bacio ancora
e poi per sempre ti perderò.
Come una fiaba
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c\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'era una volta
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sul tuo viso
è pioggia o pianto,
dimmi cos\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'è.
Vorrei trovare
parole nuove,
ma piove piove,
sul nostro amor!
Ciao… ciao bambina
Ti voglio un bene da morire
Ciao… ciao… bambina,
non ti voltare,
non posso dirti
rimani ancor.
Vorrei trovare
parole nuove,
ma piove piove…
sul nostro amor.

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Я хотів би знайти
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на нашу любов!
Привіт, привіт, малюк
Я люблю тебе, щоб померти
Привіт, привіт, малюк,
не обертайся,
я не можу тобі сказати
залишитися ще.
Я хотів би знайти
нові слова,
але дощ іде дощ...
на нашу любов.