Текст и перевод песни Nuova Compagnia di Canto Popolare - Parzonarella Mia

Parzonarella Mia

Parzunarella mia, parzunarella,
Si ammore scioscia ′mmocca a lu destino,
Damme duie frutte de lo tuo ciardino.
Figliulo mio, io so' parzunarella,
Ma so′ guardiana de lo mio ciardino
Nun songo femmena ca s'arruvina.
Damme sti purtualle malandrine,
Dammelle presto si me le vuo' dare,
Sinnò tu me arreduce a pazziare.
Nun tengo purtualle e ceraselle
Ca non se ponno cogliere o ′mprestare,
Agge pacienza, senza pazziare.
Si tu nun me vuo′ da' sti ceraselle,
′Mpriestame l'uorto e nun te dare affanno,
Ca te l′arracquo senza fare danno.
Chiss'uorto mio nce tene uno frutto
E me lo guardo e me lu tengo caro,
Ca si se coglie po′ nun c'è reparo.
Lu frutto tuoio me face sfrennesiare,
Parzonarella mia vide ca moro,
Si nun me fai 'sta ′ràzia, faccia d′oro!
Farte 'sta ′ràzia a me me piaciarria,
Ma si ce perdo po' la massaria.
Tu me vuò fà′ murire, arrassusia!

Parzonarella Mia

My little peach, my little peach,
Love is smoking in the face of destiny,
Give me two fruits from your garden.
My son, I am a little peach,
But I am the guardian of my garden
I am not a woman who can be ruined.
Give me these naughty oranges,
Quickly, if you want to give them to me,
Otherwise you will drive me mad.
I have no oranges or cherries
That cannot be picked or borrowed,
Have patience, without going crazy.
If you do not want to give me these cherries,
Lend me the garden and do not worry,
Because I will water it without causing any damage.
This garden of mine contains a fruit
And I watch over it and hold it dear,
Because if it is picked, there is no reparation.
Your fruit makes me go wild,
My little peach, see that I am dying,
If you do not do me this favor, golden-faced one!
I would like to do you this favor,
But if I lose my farm.
You want to kill me, you ragamuffin!