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U sipolcru

8 U Sipolcru

Hè bellu cà ghjuntu à fine
U libru di e scritture
È u mondu s'addurmente
In e pessime friture
Ci ere tù, omu sperava
Dì o Diu dì mi la strada

T'anu allucatu in a tomba
Ch'è tù possi arripusà
Ma un pintone ci impedisce
D'esse vicini à vighjà
Pè pienghje lu to suspiru
Pè chere u to perdunà

Ùn credu chì Pediniella
Sia forte quant'è tè
Tù chì cummandi à lu ghjustu
U puvarellu è u rè
Ma a to luce più n'ùn vecu
Sò orfagnu è mi n'avvecu.8 U Sipolcru

Voici que se termine
Le livre des Ecritures
Et le monde s'engourdit
Dans son malheur
Tu étais notre espérance
Où est mon chemin désormais

Ils t'ont mis dans une tombe
Pour que tu trouves le repos
Nous pleurons ton dernier soupir
Mais la pierre fait obstacle
A notre veille,
A ton pardon

Je doute que la Mort
Soit aussi forte que toi
Toi qui commandes le juste
Et le pauvre et le roi
Mais ta lumière m'échappe
Je suis orphelin et j'en souffre déjà.

The Tomb

8 The Tomb

It's beautiful that it has come to an end
The book of the scriptures
And the world is falling asleep
In its worst torments
You were here, man who hoped
Tell me, oh God, my way

They have placed you in the tomb
So that you may rest
But a stone prevents us
From being close to you
To weep for your last breath
To ask for your forgiveness

I don't believe that Death
Is as strong as you
You who command the righteous
The poor and the king
But I no longer see your light
I am an orphan and I am already suffering.8 The Tomb

Here is the end
The book of the scriptures
And the world is numbing
In its misery
You were our hope
Where is my path now?

They have put you in a tomb
So that you may find peace
We mourn your last breath
But the stone is an obstacle
To our vigil,
To your pardon

I doubt that Death
Is as strong as you
You who command the just
And the poor and the king
But your light escapes me
I am an orphan and I am already suffering.