Текст и перевод песни I Muvrini - A morte di Filicone

A morte di Filicone

Impiécà vogliu la musa, per fanne duie casone mi ritrovu indu le podgje, e di moru in Albitrone, ne so triste e scunsulatu, chi ghjè mortu Filicone,
Quand'elli la sentaranu, i cacciadori in casinca, ch'ellu hé mortu Filicone, a u pede d'una listinca, n'hè mortu bell'onoratun c'u un cignale capu à capu, l'aghju fattu un cimeteriu, tuttu cintu a muraglione, nunda ch'è di maestranza, ci anghju qualchi pataccone, senza conta l'altru restu, è po tutte le curone, senza conta l'altru restu, è po tutte le curone.

Chant traditionnel corse
Excusez mes éventuelles fautes .
Parole apporté par Constantin TRAMINI

The death of Filicone

My muse is sad and lonely, so I'll sing her two new songs, I'm high up in the hills, near the village of Albitrone, I'm sad and disconsolate, for Filicone is dead,
When the hunters hear this, in the forests of Casinca, that Filicone is dead, at the foot of a holm oak, he died with great honor, by the tusk of a boar, I built him a cemetery, surrounded by a wall, nothing is too beautiful for him, if I have a few coins, not counting the rest, and then all the wreaths, not counting the rest, and then all the wreaths.

Traditional Corsican song
Excuse my possible mistakes.
Words brought by Constantin TRAMINI