Текст и перевод песни Fabrizio De André - Sidun (Live Tour 'In Teatro')

Sidun (Live Tour 'In Teatro')

U mæ ninin u mæ
U mæ
Lerfe grasse au su
D′amë d'amë

Tûmù duçe benignu
De teu muaè
Spremmûu ′nta maccaia
De stæ de stæ

E oua grûmmu de sangue ouëge
E denti de laete

E i euggi di surdatti chen arraggë
Cu'a scciûmma a a bucca cacciuéi de bæ

A scurrï a gente cumme selvaggin-a
Finch'u sangue sarvaegu nu gh′à smurtau a qué
E doppu u feru in gua i feri d′ä prixún
E 'nte ferie a semensa velenusa d′ä depurtaziún
Perché de nostru da a cianûa a u meü
Nu peua ciû cresce aerbu ni spica ni figgeü

Ciao mæ 'nin l′ereditæ
L'è ascusa
′Nte sta çittæ
Ch'a brûxa ch'a brûxa
Inta seia che chin-a
E in stu gran ciaeu de feugu
Pe a teu morte piccin-a

Sidun (Live Tour 'In Teatro')

My mother, my mother
My mother
Grass grows in the sunlight
Of love, of love

Gentle, sweet sound
Of your lowing
We are squeezed in the slaughterhouse
Of summer, of summer

Now I am a clot of fresh blood,
And milk teeth

And the eyes of soldiers without anger
With foam at the mouth driven by the oxen

People scurry like savages
Until the wild blood has put out the fire
And after the wild beast in the cave, the wounds of prison
And in the wounds the poisonous seed of deportation
Because from ours, to Cyanide, to mine
Grass, ears of corn, or fig trees can no longer grow

Hello my mother, the inheritance
It is hidden
In this city
That burns, that burns
In the square that collapses
And in this great sky of fire
For your little death