Paroles et traduction Fabrizio De André - Creuza De Ma (Live Tour 'M'innamoravo di tutto')

Creuza De Ma (Live Tour 'M'innamoravo di tutto')

Umbre de muri muri de mainé
Dunde ne vegnì duve l′è ch'ané
Da ′n scitu duve a l'ûn-a a se mustra nûa
E a neutte a n'à puntou u cutellu ä gua
E a muntä l′àse gh′é restou Diu
U Diàu l'é in çë e u s′è gh'è faetu u nìu
Ne sciurtìmmu da u mä pe sciugà e osse da u Dria
E a funtan-a di cumbi ′nta cä de pria
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E 'nt′a cä de pria chi ghe saià
Int'à cä du Dria che u nu l'è mainà
Gente de Lûgan facce da mandillä
Qui che du luassu preferiscian l′ä
Figge de famiggia udù de bun
Che ti peu ammiàle senza u gundun
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E a ′ste panse veue cose ghe daià
Cose da beive, cose da mangiä
Frittûa de pigneu giancu de Purtufin
Çervelle de bae 'nt′u meximu vin
Lasagne da fiddià ai quattru tucchi
Paciûgu in aegruduse de lévre de cuppi
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E 'nt′a barca du vin ghe naveghiemu 'nsc′i scheuggi
Emigranti du rìe cu'i cioi 'nt′i euggi
Finché u matin crescià da puéilu rechéugge
Frè di ganeuffeni e dè figge
Bacan d′a corda marsa d'aegua e de sä
Che a ne liga e a ne porta ′nte 'na creuza de mä
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!
E andae, e andae, e anda ayo!

Creuza De Ma (Live Tour 'M'innamoravo di tutto')

Shadows of walls, walls of the sea
Where we come from, where we will go
From a place where nudity is displayed
And the night has pointed the knife to the throat
And on the mountain we are left with God
The Devil is in the sky and has made his nest
We come out of the sea to dry the bones from the Trio
And the fountain of the valleys in a stone house
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And in the stone house who will there be
In the house on the Trio where no one is born
People of Lûgan with headscarves
Who prefer water over donkey
Daughters of good families
That you can admire without blushing
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And to these old thoughts what will you give
Things to drink, things to eat
Fried small white fish from Portofino
Lamb brains in the same wine
Lasagna to be cut into four pieces
Rabbit in a hare's sour sauce
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And in the wine boat we sail on the rocks
Emigrants of laughter with joy in our eyes
Until the morning grows from the pale east
Brother of thieves and of daughters
Drunk with rotten rope of water and salt
That binds us and carries us into a sea lane
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!
And go, and go, and go, dear!