Paroles et traduction Cristiano De André - A Dumenega

A Dumenega

Quandu ä dumenega fan u gíu
Cappellin neuvu neuvu u vestiu
Cu 'a madama a madama 'n testa
O belin che festa o belin che festa

A tûtti apreuvu ä pruccessiún
D'a Teresin-a du Teresún
Tûtti a miâ ë figge du diàu
Che belin de lou che belin de lou

E a stu luciâ de cheusce e de tettín
Ghe fan u sciätu anche i ciû piccin
Mama mama damme ë palanche
Veuggiu anâ a casín veuggiu anâ a casín

E ciû s'addentran inta cittæ
Ciû euggi e vuxi ghe dan deré
Ghe dixan quellu che nu peúan dî
De zeùggia sabbu e de lûnedì

A Ciamberlinú sûssa belin
ä Fuxe cheusce de sciaccanuxe
In Caignàn musse de tersa man
E in Puntexellu ghe mustran l'öxellu

E u direttú du portu c'u ghe vedde l'ou
'Nte quelle scciappe a reposu da a lou
Pe nu fâ vedde ch'u l'è cuntentu
Ch'u meu-neuvu u gh'à u finansiamentu

U se cunfunde 'nta confûsiún
Cun l'euggiu pin de indignasiún
E u ghe cría u ghe cría deré
Bagasce sëi e ghe restè

E ti che ti ghe sbraggi apreuvu
Mancu ciû u nasu gh'avei de neuvu
Bruttu galûsciu de 'n purtòu de Cristu
Nu t'è l'únicu ch'u se n'è avvistu

Che in mezzu a quelle creatúe
Che se guagnan u pan da nûe
A gh'è a gh'è a gh'è a gh'è
A gh'è anche teu muggè

A Ciamberlin sûssa belin
ä Fuxe cheusce de sciaccanuxe
In Caignàn musse de tersa man
E in Puntexellu ghe mustran l'öxellu

A Dumenega

When Sunday comes, putting on the suit
New cap, new best, and tie
With your lady and your hat
You walk in pride, you walk in pride

For all, behind the procession
Of the little Teresa and the little Tesun
All my dear sons of the devil
You look so handsome, you look so handsome

Shining so bright, with your tits and your eyes
Even the babies take you in stride
Mamma, mamma, give me the money
I want to go to the casino, I want to go to the casino

As you go further into the city
More eyes and voices follow you
They tell you things you can't say
On a Saturday and a Monday

To Ciamberlinu, how sweet, so sweet
To the fox, little dolly with a big bust
In Caignnan, third-rate faces
And in Puntexellu, they show you their little bird

At the harbour gate, where you can see eggs
In those holes to rest the wolf
So as not to show that he's full
That my beautiful loved got financing

He gets lost in the confusion
With eyes full of indignation
And he screams, he screams at them,
You whores, you just wait, you'll see

And you, who cries out to him
Your nose isn't even new anymore
You ugly bastard from a whorehouse
You're not the only one who's noticed it

That among those girls
Who earn their daily bread
There's, there's
There's also your wife

To Ciamberlin, how sweet, so sweet
To the fox, little dolly with a big bust
In Caignnan, third-rate faces
And in Puntexellu, they show you their little bird