Vulesse addeventare nu brigante
MusicanovaUna traduzione inglese, nel metro originale di Pierfrancesco La Mura | |
VURIA DEVENTARE UN BRIGANTE | I WISH I COULD BECOME |
Vurìa deventare un ponteghin, fiòla mia. Par rosegare le cadena ca le me strenze el peto e le me fa s'ciavo! | I wish I could become a little mouse oh my sweet babe I wish I could become a little mouse oh my sweet babe So that I could gnaw and grind these chains - that are holding fast my feet And that make me slave So that I could gnaw and grind these chains - that are holding fast my feet And that make me slave |
Vurìa deventare pesse spada, fiòla mia. Par poder subito s'cuartare, 'ntel fondo del mare, i nostri nemighi. | I wish I could become a mighty swordfish, my sweet babe I wish I could become a mighty swordfish, my sweet babe So that I could quickly disembowel - down the bottom of the sea Our persecutors So that I could quickly disembowel - down the bottom of the sea Our persecutors |
Vurìa deventare un gabiàn, fiòla mia. Par podere libero vo'are, e s'cichenarghe sóra le divise de tuti i piemontesi. | I wish I could become a candid dove oh my sweet babe I wish I could become a candid dove oh my sweet babe So that I could be free to cross the sky - and the uniforms to soil To all the Piedmontese So that I could be free to cross the sky - and the uniforms to soil To all the Piedmontese |
Vurìa deventare na tarantola, fiòla mia. Par svejare tuta sta zente ca no'a gà capìo ninte e'a resta vardare! | I wish I could become a rowdy drum oh my sweet babe I wish I could become a rowdy drum oh my sweet babe So that I could wake up all these people - who still haven't got a clue And just stand and watch So that I could wake up all these people - who still haven't got a clue And just stand and watch |
Vurìa deventare na bandiera, fiòla mia. Par darghe on colore a sta guerra che'a gà da liberar sta tera o da farse morir. | I wish I could become a fiery flag oh my sweet babe I wish I could become a fiery flag oh my sweet babe To give some kind of color to this war Which either liberates this land - or shall make us die To give some kind of color to this war Which either liberates this land - or shall make us die |
Vurìa deventare un brigante, fiòla mia. Che po' el stà lu solo sula montagna scura par ispritarte sempre fin ché nol more. | I wish I could become a brazen brigand, my sweet babe I wish I could become a brazen brigand, my sweet babe Who wants to stand alone on the dark mountain To keep scaring you all the time - up until he is dead Who wants to stand alone on the dark mountain To keep scaring you all the time - up until he is dead |