Текст и перевод песни Tazenda - Mamojada (Live)

Mamojada (Live)

Chin custa frea
Mal cuada
In sa cara mea
So camminende in s'istrada.
Ma intr'a nois
Est annidada
Onzi die, goi
Dae su mandzanu a s inghelada.

Bois, bois et sa disamistade.
Nois, nues in sa malaitta die.

Arreu - arreu
Sunt gherrende
E su coro meu
Pro calicunu est pranghende.

Bois, bois et sa disamistade.
Nois, nues in sa malaitta die.
Ma tue ses rnama,
Fiza, galana.

Mamojada, pro cant 'annos 'alu maltrattada?
Mamojada, itte gloria in sa vinditta b ahta?
Si in s'arveschida
Sambene, muttos e luttos
Ti che ischidana,
Mamojada...
Ses tue immaculada?

De chi este
Custa neche
L'ischent
Fintzas sas berbeches.
Lassa chi alen' in pache,
Lassa chi intret unu bicculu e' luche.

Bois, bois et sa disamistade.
Nois, nues in sa malaitta die.
Tue ses ermosa,
Amiga e isposa.

Mamojada, pro cant 'annos 'alu maltrattada?
Mamojada, itte gloria in sa vinditta b at?
Si in s'arveschida
Sambene, muttos e luttos,
Ti che ischidant,
Mamojada...
Ses tue immaculada?

Si in s'arveschida
Sambene, muttos e luttos,
Ti che ischidant,
Mamojada...
Ses tue immaculada?

Mamojada, pro cant 'annos 'alu maltrattada?
Mamojada, itte gloria in sa vinditta b at?

Mamojada, pro cant 'annos 'alu maltrattada?
Mamojada, itte gloria in sa vinditta b at?

Mamojada (Live)

Chin custa frea
Mal cuada
In sa cara mea
So camminende in s'istrada.
Ma intr'a nois
Est annidada
Onzi die, goi
Dae su mandzanu a s inghelada.

You, you and your hostility
We, alone in this wicked day.

Arreu - arreu
Sunt gherrende
E su coro meu
Pro calicunu est pranghende.

You, you and your hostility
We, alone in this wicked day.
But you are a lover,
Proud, beautiful.

Mamojada, for how many years have you been mistreated?
Mamojada, what glory is there in bloody revenge?
If in the forest
Sambene, many deaths and mourning
They accuse you,
Mamojada...
Are you innocent?

Who is
This wicked
They know
Even the sheep.
Let us live in peace,
Let a little light in.

You, you and your hostility
We, alone in this wicked day.
You are beautiful,
Friend and wife.

Mamojada, for how many years have you been mistreated?
Mamojada, what glory is there in bloody revenge?
If in the forest
Sambene, many deaths and mourning,
They accuse you,
Mamojada...
Are you innocent?

If in the forest
Sambene, many deaths and mourning,
They accuse you,
Mamojada...
Are you innocent?

Mamojada, for how many years have you been mistreated?
Mamojada, what glory is there in bloody revenge?

Mamojada, for how many years have you been mistreated?
Mamojada, what glory is there in bloody revenge?