Текст и перевод песни Fabrizio De André - Sinan capudan pascià (New Mix 2014)

Sinan capudan pascià (New Mix 2014)

Teste fascië 'nscià galéa
E sciabbre se zeugan a lûn-a
A mæ a l'è restà duv'a a l'éa
Pe nu remenalu ä furtûn-a
Intu mezu du mä
Gh'è 'n pesciu tundu
Che quandu u vedde ë brûtte
U va 'nsciù fundu
Intu mezu du mä
Gh'è 'n pesciu palla
Che quandu u vedde ë belle
U vegne a galla
E au postu d'i anni ch'ean dedexenueve
Se sun piggiaë ë gambe e a mæ brasse neuve
D'allua a cansún l'à cantà u tambûu
E u lou s'è gangiou in travaggiu dûu
Vuga t'è da vugâ prexuné
E spuncia spuncia u remu fin au pë
Vuga t'è da vugâ turtaiéu
E tia tia u remmu fin a u cheu
E questa a l'è a ma stöia
E t'ä veuggiu cuntâ
'N po' primma ch'à vegiàià
A me peste 'ntu murtä
E questa a l'è a memöia
A memöia du Cigä
Ma 'nsci libbri de stöia
Sinán Capudán Pasciá
E suttu u timun du gran cäru
C'u muru 'nte 'n broddu de fàru
'Na neutte ch'u freidu u te morde
U te giàscia u te spûa e u te remorde
E u Bey assettòu u pensa ä Mecca
E u vedde ë Urì 'nsce 'na secca
Ghe giu u timùn a lebecciu
Sarvàndughe a vitta e u sciabeccu
Amü me bell'amü
A sfurtûn-a a l'è 'n grifun
Ch'u gia 'ngiu ä testa du belinun
Amü me bell'amü
A sfurtûn-a a l'è 'n belin
Ch'ù xeua 'ngiu au cû ciû vixín
E questa a l'è a ma stöia
E t'ä veuggiu cuntâ
'N po' primma ch'à a vegiàià
A me peste 'ntu murtä
E questa a l'è a memöia
A memöia du Cigä
Ma 'nsci libbri de stöia
Sinán Capudán Pasciá
E digghe a chi me ciamma rénegôu
Che a tûtte ë ricchesse a l'argentu e l'öu
Sinán gh'a lasciòu de luxî au sü
Giastemmandu Mumä au postu du Segnü
Intu mezu du mä
Gh'è 'n pesciu tundu
Che quandu u vedde ë brûtte
U va 'nsciù fundu
Intu mezu du mä
Gh'è 'n pesciu palla
Che quandu u vedde ë belle
U vegne a galla

Sinan Capudan Pasha (New Mix 2014)

Head tied up on the galley
And sabres sway in the moonlight
My love has remained where she was
So as not to stir up the storm
In the middle of the sea
There's a round fish
That when it sees the ugly
It goes down to the bottom
In the middle of the sea
There's a flatfish
That when it sees the beautiful
It comes to the surface
And instead of the years when I was nineteen
I took my legs and my new arms
From then on, the song was sung by the drum
And the oar turned into hard labor
Row, you prisoner, row
And push, push the oar to the bottom
Row, you torturer, row
And gently, gently the oar to the bow
And this is my story
And I wanted to tell you
A little before I get old
My plague in the grave
And this is the memory
The memory of the Cigä
But in history books
Sinan Capudan Pasha
And under the helm of the big wagon
That travels in a broth of lighthouse
On a night when the cold bites you
It freezes you, it spits on you and gnaws at you
And the Bey, seated, thinks of Mecca
And sees Ori on a sandbank
He put the helm on the southwest wind
Saving his life and the ship
My love, my love
Misfortune is a griffin
That soars over the head of the fool
My love, my love
Misfortune is a fool
That shits on the head of the closest one
And this is my story
And I wanted to tell you
A little before I get old
My plague in the grave
And this is the memory
The memory of the Cigä
But in history books
Sinan Capudan Pasha
And I say to those who call me a renegade
That of all his riches, silver and gold
Sinan left them to shine in the sun
Cursing Mother in place of the Lord
In the middle of the sea
There's a round fish
That when it sees the ugly
It goes down to the bottom
In the middle of the sea
There's a flatfish
That when it sees the beautiful
It comes to the surface