Текст и перевод песни Nuova Compagnia di Canto Popolare - Moresca

Moresca

O Lucia miau miau
Gatta canta janchiata
Quanno cucula antrasatta
Fa' cu tia cuccurucuccu
Rucca rucca
Fa' la rota
Gira 'ntuorno aiza cora
Bene mia
Miau miau cuccurucuccu
Gatta e cucula 'ncalora
Scioscia tua fuculara
Giorgetiella vo' abballara
Trava 'mpietta ce ha menata
Tua bellezza negrecata
Alla pietta 'nnammurata
Tuzzulea la pretiata
Vocca tua
'Nzuccarata
Occhi tua zizza tua
Cula tua
Giorgetiella disperata
Cchiù nun passa la nuttata
Tozza capa e fa' sospira
A tua porta vo' trasira
Falla trasa pe' sta senga
Brutta schiava ca mò venga
Luna 'nciela cresce e ammanca
Fa' la rota e nun se stanca
Fa' la rota
Va' e viena
Addeventa luna chiena
Panza priena
Lassa attizza sta lucerna
Core tosta de piperna
Ma cchiù tosta capa mia
Si nun rumpa gelusia
Miette uoglia a la carsella
Tutta ciela a pecurella
Vienta aiza tua vunnella
Crai acqua a catinella
Piglia acqua
Sta 'nfenesta
Arrepara mia tempesta
In tua testa
Sette pecure accuvata
Fatta bbona la quagliata
Cuccuruccu l'ha liccata
Comm'a lladra svergognata
Tu biata
Furtunata
'Ncannacata
'Ncurunata
Sienta cuccuruccu la canzona
Vola 'nciela penna de pavona
Pavunessa metta sua curona
Me sa buona
Liuta sona
Sona liuta
Negrecuta
Mora e campa
Campa e mora
Io mò moro
Cuccuruccu miau miau
Cuccuruccu miau miau
Cuccuruccu miau miau
Cuccuruccu miau miau

Moresca

Oh Lucia, meow, meow
The cat sings a love song
When the cuckoo sings
She makes coos with you
The rock, the rock
It spins
Turn around, my heart
My love
Meow, meow, coos
The cat and the cuckoo in heat
Rinse your hearth
Giorgetiella wants to dance
She throws her legs in the air
Your beauty is dark
At the feet of love
You're precious
Your mouth
Is sweet
Your eyes, your breasts
Your behind
Giorgetiella is desperate
The night will soon pass
Come here and make me sigh
I want to come in your door
Let me in through this hole
Wicked slave, now come to me
The moon in heaven waxes and wanes
It spins and doesn't get tired
It spins
It goes and comes
It becomes a full moon
A full stomach
Leave the lamp lit
Your heart is as hard as pepper
But my head is harder
If you don't break my jealousy
Put my desire in my pocket
All curly like a sheep
Come here, my little lamb
Tomorrow there will be water in the basin
Take the water
Stay at the window
Calm my storm
On your head
Seven sheep have gathered
The curds are well made
The cuckoo has licked them
Like a shameless thief
You, blessed one
Fortunate one
Drunkard
Crowned one
Listen to the song of the cuckoo
Fly in the sky, peacock feather
Peahen, put on your crown
I like it
The lute plays
The lute plays
Dark-haired one
Live and die
Die and live
Now I die
Coo-coo, meow, meow
Coo-coo, meow, meow
Coo-coo, meow, meow
Coo-coo, meow, meow