King Orfeo [feat. Harpens kraft]
GLI EXTRA DELLE CCG / AWS EXTRAS / LES EXTRAS DES CCGOriginal | VILLEMANN OG MAGNHILD: Traduzione italiana [A] |
KING ORFEO [FEAT. HARPENS KRAFT] KING ORFEO Der lived a king inta da aste Scowan ürla grün Der lived a lady in da wast Whar giorten han grün oarlac Dis king he has a huntin’ gaen Scowan ürla grün He's left his Lady Isabel alane. Whar giorten han grün oarlac "Oh I wis ye'd nair gaen away, Scowan ürla grün For at your hame is döl an’ wae. Whar giorten han grün oarlac For da King o' Ferrie we his daert Scowan ürla grün Har pierced your lady to da hert." Whar giorten han grün oarlac An aifter dem da king has gaen Scowan ürla grün Bit whan he cam it was a grey stane. Whar giorten han grün oarlac Dan he took oot his pipes ta play, Scowan ürla grün Bit sair his hert wi’ döl an’ wae. Whar giorten han grün oarlac An first he played da notes o' noy, Scowan ürla grün An dan he played da notes o' joy. Whar giorten han grün oarlac An dan he played da göd gabber reel, Scowan ürla grün Dat meicht ha’ made a sick hert hale. Whar giorten han grün oarlac "Noo come ye in inta wir ha’, Scowan ürla grün An’ come ye in amang wir a’. Whar giorten han grün oarlac " Noo he's gaen in inta der ha’, Scowan ürla grün An’ he's gaen in amang dem a’. Whar giorten han grün oarlac Dan he took oot his pipes ta play, Scowan ürla grün Bit sair his hert wi’ döl an’ wae. Whar giorten han grün oarlac An’ first he played da notes o’ noy, Scowan ürla grün An’ dan he played da notes o’ joy. Whar giorten han grün oarlac An’ dan he played da göd gabber reel Scowan ürla grün Dat meicht ha’ made a sick hert hale. Whar giorten han grün oarlac "Noo tell to us what will ye hae: Scowan ürla grün What sall we gie you for your play?" Whar giorten han grün oarlac "What I will hae I will you tell, Scowan ürla grün An’ dat’s me Lady Isabell." Whar giorten han grün oarlac "Yees tak your Lady, an’ yees gaeng hame, Scowan ürla grün An’ yees be king ower a' your ain." Whar giorten han grün oarlac He’s taen his Lady, an he’s gaen hame, Scowan ürla grün An noo he’s king ower a’ his ain Whar giorten han grün oarlac. | KING ORFEO [FEAT. HARPENS KRAFT] Villemann andò al fiume Verso il più bel tiglio di tutti Là volle suonare l’arpa dorata Affinché le rune gli promettessero fortuna Villemann si mise controcorrente Sapeva suonare l’arpa magistralmente Suonò così dolcemente, suonò così astutamente Che gli uccelli si calmarono sugli alberi verdi Suonò così dolcemente, suonò così forte Suonò per liberare Magnhild dalle braccia di un troll Allora il troll si alzò dalle profondità del mare Rimbombarono le montagne, tuonarono le nuvole Allora colpì l’arpa con tutta la sua furia E così prese al troll la sua forza e il suo potere |