Sognu di ste labbre
Di sta voce chjara è pura
U ricordu mai spentu in mè
Quella notte cui cun tè
Sognu, mi lamentu
U moi core,ùn hà primura
Di a vita c’aspetta(mè)dumane
Invinuchjatu,guardu u mare!
Spart’u mondu cun tè
Ma tu,ti ne vogli’andà!
Sognu d’una vittoria
Pensu sempre che,luntanu da tè
Sei intornu a mè,sognu di tè,
Canteraghju, canteraghju a tè, a canzona(di) “l’O I MÈ”
Piengu è so(gu) male
Pregu u celu fin’a more
Cui dai monti,sto(gu)di frontu a tè
Per svegliammi da stu sognu
Sè tu mori, eu dinò !!!
In French
RÊVE
Rêve de ces lèvres
D’une voix douce et pure
Souvenir à jamais étreint
De cette nuit, tout près de toi!
Je rêve, mais je me plains
Le cœur indifférent
A cette vie qui m’attend demain
Je suis agenouillé devant l’océan
J’étais prêt à partager le monde avec toi
Mais tu n’es plus là
Je rêve de gagner
Même éloignée, ton âme est près de moi
Au creux de mes songes
Je chanterai
Oui je te chanterai
Le chant de “l’o i mè”
Je suis si mal que j’en pleure
Je prierais le ciel jusqu’à en mourir
Peut etre qu’en haut d’un sommet, je serai face à toi
Et qu’enfin ce mauvais rêve finira
Amour, si tu meus emmène moi
In English
I WOULD DREAM ABOUT HER
Dream of her lips, of her soft and pure voice
Of a memory forever embraced, of this night, right by your side !
I deam, but still I complain, my heart indifferent to the like that awaits me tomorrow.
I am knelt down in front of the ocean.
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way, your soul is near me
Inside my dreams.
I shall sing,
Yes, I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry,
I'll pray heaven till I die.
Maybe on top of a summit, I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and.
My beloved, if you die, I'll die with you.
Dream of her lips, of her soft and pure voice
Of a memory forever embraced, of this night, right by your side !
I deam, but still I complain, my heart indifferent to the like that awaits me tomorrow.
I am knelt down in front of the ocean.
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way, your soul is near me
Inside my dreams.
I shall sing,
Yes, I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry,
I'll pray heaven till I die.
Maybe on top of a summit, I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and.
My beloved, if you die, I'll die with you.
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