Текст и перевод песни Tazenda - Mamojada

Mamojada

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
Bois, nues in sa malaitta die

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

Bois, bois et sa disamistade
Bois, nues in sa malaitta die
Ma tue ses mama
Fiza, galana

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

De chi este
Custa neghe
L'ischene
Fintzas sas berbeches
Lassa chi alen' in pache
Lassa chi intret unu bicculu e' luche

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

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

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

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

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

Mamojada

This is the pain
Evil fate
In my face
Just by walking along the road
But in us
It is nestled
Every day darling
From morning to dusk

Boy, boy and hate
Boy, we are on the bad day

Hey - hey
They are making noise
And my heart
Is crying for someone

Boy, boy and hate
Boy, we are on the bad day
But you are mother
Daughter, beautiful

Mamojada, how many years abused?
Mamojada, what's the glory in revenge?
If time flies
Sambene, there are many deaths and mourning
You know it
Mamojada
Are you immaculate?

Where it is
This denial
They see it
Even girls
Let them breathe in peace
Let a little bit of light enter

Boy, boy and hate
Boy, we are on the bad day
You are beautiful
Friend and wife

Mamojada, how many years abused?
Mamojada, what's the glory in revenge?
If time flies
Sambene, there are many deaths and mourning
You know it
Mamojada
Are you immaculate?

If time flies
Sambene, there are many deaths and mourning
You know it
Mamojada
Are you immaculate?

Mamojada, how many years abused?
Mamojada, what's the glory in revenge?

Mamojada, how many years abused?
Mamojada, what's the glory in revenge?