Paroles et traduction Schelmish - Sic mea fata

Sic mea fata

Sic mea fata canendo solor
Ut nece proxima facit olor
Blandus heret meo corde dolor
Roseus effugit ore color
Cura crescente, labore vigente
Vigore labente miser morior
Tam male pectora multat amor
A morior, a morior, a morior
Dum quod amem cogor et non amor

Felicitate jovem supero
Si me dignetur, quam desidero
Si sua labra semel novero
Una cum illa si dormiero
Mortem subire, placenter obire
Vitamque finire, statim potero
Tanta si gaudia non rupero
A potero, a potero, a potero
Prima si gaudia concepero

Ubera cum animadverterem
Optavi, manus ut involverem
Simplicibus mammis ut alluderem
Sic cogitando traxi venerem
Sedit in ore, rosa cum pudore
Pulsatus amore, quod os lamberem
Hei lamberem, hei lamberem, hei lamberem
Luxuriando per characterem

Sic mea fata

Unceasingly, through singing my sorrows, I find respite
Like the swan that, facing imminent death, makes beautiful sound
Gently, pain clings to my chest
The pink of color flees from my mouth
With growing anguish, with increasing struggle
As my strength wanes, I perish in misery
That is how cruelly love torments my breast
I am dying, I am dying, I am dying
As I am forced to love her and my love is unrequited

I elevate myself above the happy young
If she deems me worthy, whom I so ardently desire
If ever I come to know her lips
If I were to sleep in her embrace
I'll be able to die, to depart this world with joy
To end my life, immediately
If only I hadn't disrupted my bliss
I'll be able to, I'll be able to, I'll be able to
If only I could experience that initial delight

When I looked upon her breasts
I wished I could cup them in my hands
That I could toy with her simple mammaries
Thus fantasizing, I drew lust to me
A rose settled upon her face, along with a blush of modesty
Urged by love, I desired to lick those lips
I would lick them, I would lick them, I would lick them
Reveling in physical beauty