Текст и перевод песни Modena City Ramblers - Al Dievel / La marcia del diavolo

Al Dievel / La marcia del diavolo

In dla basa svein a Curès
Andom a pianter di èlber
Dop quarant'an e des ed galera
Un om l'è ste tolt dal fang
E tòti cal pianti ch'i posen servir
A der a c'l om là al respir
C'al posa campèr duseint an incàra
'Na volta lèber dal suspet
C'al veint e i usèe i posen purter
Luntan al paroli ed la veritèe
C'as sapia in gir che c'l om là l'è ste
Un dievel sol p'r i tedasc
E se po' un quelchidun dap al dumèla
L'andrà incàra a tac a sta storia
Cuntela bein ai vostri anvòo
La vicenda del comandante diavolo
Un om c'l'a ciapè al colpi d'un eter
Perché a'n vliva mia fer la spia
A gh'è ches cl'ava pèrs quel in dal cor
Ma mai dal partigian al curag
C'al veint e i usèe i posen purter
Luntan al paroli ed la veritèe
C'as sapia in gir che c'l om là l'è ste
Un dievel sol p'r i tedasc

To the Devil / The Devil's March

In the villages of the Curès area
We have gone to plant trees
After forty-two years of prison
A man has been raised from the mud
And gathered all the plants that could be used
To give that man some respite
So that he may live another two hundred years
Once freed from suspicion
So that the wind and the birds may carry
Far away the words of truth
So that the world may know that this man was
A devil only for the Germans
And if someone should ask about him
Tell them this story again
Tell your children again
The story of the partisan commander
A man who took the blows of another
Because he didn't want to be a spy
There are those who have lost their heart
But never the courage of the partisan
So that the wind and the birds may carry
Far away the words of truth
So that the world may know that this man was
A devil only for the Germans