Paroles et traduction Alfio Antico - Barule'

Barule'

Mi ricordu picciriddu cu li pècuri a la jurnata
Mi ricordu c'era friddu, e 'na pècura malata
Mi ricordu c'era friddu, e 'na pècura malata
Quannu arriva lu padruni, dopo avirla talìata
Cu du' corpa di bastuni fu la pècura ammazzata
Cu du' corpa di bastuni fu la pècura ammazzata

O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!

E la peddi di dda pecura, di dda pecura malata
A squarài acqua e quacina, e a du' jorma fu spilata
A squarài acqua e quacina, e a du' jorma fu spilata
E di notti alla cannìla, ammucciuni di lu padruni
Fabbricai lu me' tamburu e lu chiamai lu primu amuri
Fabbricai lu me' tamburu e lu chiamai lu primu amuri

O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!

Ma la peddi di dda pecura cunsirvai jù, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura cunsirvai jù, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura oggi mi sona, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura a mìa mi canta

E li jorna mi passàvunu cu li pècuri a li munti
Ogni tantu 'na cuntata si turnàvunu li cunti
Ogni tantu 'na cuntata si turnàvunu li cunti
Oramài era arrivatu a lu mumentu tantu 'tisu
Chiusi l'occhi facìa cunti e si sintìa 'n paradisu
Chiusi l'occhi facìa cunti e si sintìa 'n paradisu

O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazzu – schiù! – Barulè!

E la pecura straviato chi la strada nun truvava
Cu lu sonu di lu tamburu lesta lesta arriturnava
Cu lu sonu di lu tamburu lesta lesta arriturnava
Ma la peddi di dda pecura cunsirvai jù, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura a mìa mi canta, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura cunsirvai jù, jaganè!
Ma la peddi di dda pecura... è chista ccà!

Barule'

I remember as a child with the sheep for the day
I remember that it was cold, and a sheep was sick
I remember that it was cold, and a sheep was sick
When the master arrived, after having looked at her
With two blows of a stick, the sheep was killed
With two blows of a stick, the sheep was killed

O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!

And the skin of that sheep, of that sick sheep
I stretched with water and lime, and in two days it was skinned
I stretched with water and lime, and in two days it was skinned
And at night by candlelight, hiding from the master
I made my drum and called it my first love
I made my drum and called it my first love

O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!

But the skin of that sheep I kept, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep I kept, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep today plays for me, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep sings to me

And the days passed with the sheep in the mountains
Every now and then a tale would turn the tables
Every now and then a tale would turn the tables
By now the moment had come, so 'tisu
Closed my eyes to count and felt like I was in paradise
Closed my eyes to count and felt like I was in paradise

O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!
O' jazz – schiù! – Barulè!

And the stray sheep that couldn't find its way
With the sound of the drum it quickly returned
With the sound of the drum it quickly returned
But the skin of that sheep I kept, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep sings to me, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep I kept, you swindler!
But the skin of that sheep... is this one here!