Lucia
Peppino Di Capri Lyrics


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lucia. luci'
'stu nomme e' 'na speranza ca fa male
e' 'na ferita doce ca fa bbene
fa bene e fa male
lucia. luci'
mente tu duorme e astrigne 'nata mano
io sto 'nfunnenno 'e lacreme 'o cuscino
pe tte, ...lucia
chisa'...si 'o 'ssaie ca me faje male
si dint'e suonne tuoje
me 'ncuntre ancora,
chi sa
si dint'a 'stuocchie nire
tremma 'na lacrema
pensanno a me.
...solo...
lucia, luci'
mente tu duorme
'na campana sona
'stu core sta murenno chiano chiano




pe tte, lucia
pe tte lucia...

Overall Meaning

The song "Lucia" by Peppino Di Capri is a passionate and emotional tribute to a woman named Lucia. The lyrics are filled with vivid imagery and contrasting emotions, highlighting the complex nature of love and longing.


The song begins with the repeated phrase "Lucia, luci'" which means "Lucia, shine" in English. The singer describes Lucia as both a source of hope and a sweet wound that brings both pleasure and pain. The line "mentre tu duorme e astrigne 'nata mano" (while you sleep and tighten a hand) suggests that the singer is watching Lucia sleep and holding her hand, implying a deep sense of intimacy and closeness between them.


As the song continues, the singer becomes more emotional, describing how he weeps into his pillow while thinking of Lucia. He wonders if she is thinking of him too, and imagines that he can feel her presence in the world around him. The final lines of the song describe the singer's heart slowly dying as he longs for Lucia's love and companionship.


Overall, "Lucia" is a powerful and evocative song about the intense emotions of love and longing, and the deep connection that can exist between two people.


Line by Line Meaning

lucia. luci'
Lucia, your light shines bright


'stu nomme e' 'na speranza ca fa male
This name is a hope that hurts


e' 'na ferita doce ca fa bbene
It's a sweet wound that feels good


fa bene e fa male
It does both good and bad


mente tu duorme e astrigne 'nata mano
While you sleep, you hold one hand tight


io sto 'nfunnenno 'e lacreme 'o cuscino
I'm drowning my pillow in tears


pe tte, ...lucia
For you, Lucia


chisa'...si 'o 'ssaie ca me faje male
Maybe you know that it hurts me


si dint'e suonne tuoje
If in your dreams


me 'ncuntre ancora,
You meet me again


chi sa
Who knows


si dint'a 'stuocchie nire
If in those black eyes


tremma 'na lacrema
A tear trembles


pensanno a me.
Thinking of me


...solo...
...alone...


lucia, luci'
Lucia, your light shines bright


mente tu duorme
While you sleep


'na campana sona
A bell rings


'stu core sta murenno chiano chiano
This heart is dying slowly


pe tte, lucia
For you, Lucia


pe tte lucia...
For you, Lucia...




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Comments from YouTube:

@brunoperna2034

Bellissima.... grande Peppino

@ritadagostino328

La cantavano un complesso di amici I TOPS IO AVEVO 14 anni ,che bei tempi!

@emiliamigliaccio3068

Ah quei balli in casa,...quanti bei ricordi!

@giuseppelandolfi391

Peppino con questi brani mi fa tornare indietro di 50 anni 

@mammamiapontefract5631

Bellissima. Canzona

@adolfogravagnuolo2570

Questa canzone ebbe un gran bel successo ed è stata dimenticata era il 1961, si ballava nelle feste in casa.

@MrFranco36

era estate ed io avevo Lucia e gli dedicavo questa bellissima canzone, e comprai il 45 giri che bei tempi con queste canzoni che ci facevano da partner.. Franco da Salerno

@MrGiulia51

grazie!!! l'ho cercata tanto questa canzone . . .

@roda6741

quanti ricordi... giovanili..

@ElGauchoRojo

Finalmente provo a suonarla e cantarla. Che piacevoli accordi. Penso alle spiagge del 1968 che mi racconta mio padre. Sincerità, pazienza, lentezza, ingenuità.. Valvole, potenziometri, al massimo un pò di bachelite. ------------------- Finally I try to play it and sing it. What a pleasant arrangement. I think of the beaches of 1968 that my father tells me. Sincerity, patience, slowness, ingenuity .. Valves, potentiometers, at most a bit of Bakelite. ------------------------------- Finalmente trato de jugarlo y cantarlo. Qué arreglo tan agradable. Pienso en las playas de 1968 que mi padre me dice. Sinceridad, paciencia, lentitud, ingenio ... Válvulas, potenciómetros, como máximo un poco de baquelita.

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