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Non la giamedas Maria
Non la giamedas Maria
SÂandala Âe sa vida
Sandalwood and life
Nos perdonet sos errores,
Forgiveness for my errors
Attesu dae sÂonore,
With the Lord's wait
Innoramala naschida.
Born in ignorance
In manu Âe cussa cosa
In your hands that thing
Non bÂat martire ne eroe,
There's neither martyr nor hero
Cun tottu su candore
With all the candor
Ti·nche juchet in sa losa.
He has you in the grave
SÂAve Maria de su duamiza
Hail Mary of the anguish
A sa janna est iscudende
At the door, you are hiding
Ei sÂisperantzia andende
There is hope in coming
Subra a nois prus no bizat.
Don't rely on us anymore
Cocciarinos inrugados
Wrinkled old women
In su ÂÂtuccaru marroneÂÂ,
In the brown shawl
Umpare a tie che unu coglione
With you like a fool
Duos limones acabbados.
Two finished lemons
Non la giamedas Maria,
Don't weep Mary
Non la giamedas Johanna,
Don't weep Joan
Est una pena prus manna,
It's a bigger sorrow
Est in unÂatera bia.
It's on another side
In lumen de su sole
In the light of the sun
Det essere una lastima
It must be a pity
Pro su lustru Âe nostrÂanima
For the luster of our souls
Si non bocchimus su male.
If we don't vomit the evil
Nieddu che sÂorrore
Black like horror
Su tempus nos raggirat
Time deceives us
Ma si accontzat sa mira
But if the aim is fixed
Puru nois cherimus amore.
So let's make love
Non la giamedas Maria,
Don't weep Mary
Non la giamedas Johanna,
Don't weep Joan
Est una pena prus manna,
It's a bigger sorrow
Est in unÂatera bia.
It's on another side
In sa die de Nadale
On Christmas day
A tie, faghes unu donu,
To you, I make a gift
Tzertu non est indonu
It's certainly not worthless
Ma prus de sÂoro balet.
But it's worth more than gold
E como affundas in sa zente
And as you sink into the crowd
E non cantzelles su passadu
Don't erase the past
E si sÂammentu est abbunzadu
And if remembrance is abundant
Chirches luche in su presente.
Look for light in the present
Non la giamedas Maria,
Don't weep Mary
Non la giamedas Johanna,
Don't weep Joan
Est una pena prus manna,
It's a bigger sorrow
Est in unÂatera bia.
It's on another side
E como affundas in sa zente
And as you sink into the crowd
E non cantzelles su passadu
Don't erase the past
E si sÂammentu est abbunzadu
And if remembrance is abundant
Chirches luche in su presente.
Look for light in the present
In sa die de Nadale
On Christmas day
A tie, faghes unu donu,
To you, I make a gift
Tzertu non est indonu
It's certainly not worthless
Ma prus de sÂoro balet.
But it's worth more than gold
Biancu froccat su nie
The snow makes the white flakes
Ei gaia fiorit una rosa,
There, a rose blooms
Est morzende cussa cosa
That thing is dying
Ei custa gherra contrÂa tie.
There, this war against you
Non la giamedas Maria,
Don't weep Mary
Non la giamedas Johanna,
Don't weep Joan
Est una pena prus manna
It's a bigger sorrow
Est in unÂatera bia.
It's on another side





Авторы: LUIGI GINET MARIELLI


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