Paroles et traduction Traditional feat. L'Arpeggiata, Christina Pluhar, Lucilla Galeazzi & Marco Beasley - Lu povero 'Ntonuccio (Lamento funebre)

Lu povero 'Ntonuccio (Lamento funebre)

E lu povero 'Ntonuccio j'e malatu:
Ahh, E j'era de core la soi malatia.
Ahh, E j'era de core la soi malatia.

E quando lo seppu la so, nnemorata:
Ahh, E schiamme de mamma mia, sciamm' a bederlo.
Ahh, E schiamme de mamma mia, sciamm' a bederlo.

E quando aribau dentro gia cumata:
Ahh, E quando aribau a lo primo scaluno.
Ahh, E quando aribau a lo primo scaluno.

E maldito lo 'Ntonuccio ch'e malatu:
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.

E lo jorno ca m'e sciut a sepoltura:
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.

E l'ultima pompa mia, la sepoltura:
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.
Ahh, E areto areto la mamma soi cara.

Poor 'Ntonuccio (Funeral Lament)

Poor 'Ntonuccio, he's sick:
Ahh, It was love that made him ill.
Ahh, It was love that made him ill.

And when his love heard:
Ahh, My dear mother, I ran to see him.
Ahh, My dear mother, I ran to see him.

And when she arrived, already a widow:
Ahh, When she arrived at the first step.
Ahh, When she arrived at the first step.

Poor 'Ntonuccio, so sick:
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.

The day he went to the grave:
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.

My final journey, to the grave:
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.
Ahh, His mother followed close behind.