Текст и перевод песни Charlotte Church - La Pastorella (The Little Shepherdess) from "Soirées Musicales"

La Pastorella (The Little Shepherdess) from "Soirées Musicales"

Son bella pastorella, che scende ogni mattino,
Ed offre un cestellino di fresche fruta a fior
Chi viene al primo albore avra vezzoso rose
E pmo rugiadose, venite al mio giardin.
Son bella pastorella, che scende ogni mattino
Ed offre un cestellino di fresche fruta a fior.
Ah.

Chi nel notturno orrore smarri la buona via
Alla capanna mia ritrovera il cammin
Venita, o passagiero
La pastorella e qua
Ma il fior del suo pensiero
Ad uno sol dara! Ah.

La Pastorella (The Little Shepherdess) from "Soirées Musicales"

I am a beautiful shepherdess, who comes down every morning,
And offers a little basket of fresh, blooming fruit
Whoever comes at the first light of dawn will have lovely roses
And dewy apples, come to my garden.
I am a beautiful shepherdess, who comes down every morning
And offers a little basket of fresh, blooming fruit.
Ah.

Whoever in the horror of the night has lost the right way
To my humble cottage
Come, oh traveler
The shepherdess is here
But the flower of her thought
She will give to only one! Ah.