Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление E Am Akapi-mu isa' kkeccia ce arte e' mmali E Am E Am Me ta travudia- mu in exo azzunnimena E Am Arte pu ftàsane usì massari E Am E Am Irtan na gàlune azze mena E Am Tin isbajèzzane t'e' ppenzèo makata E Am E Am Ma I diki-tto isteki preparata E Am T'ora ivò tarasso ce pao 's to Rria E Am E Am Na toriso probbia pos ti kkundannèi; E Am An en ghiusto na xaso ti ffatìa E Am E Am Ce addho tutto kkalò na tin godèl E Am Ce a' tti' ssiro, I xèra-mu e' nna kài E Am E Am Olus o mavros diàvalo n'us piài E Am Ivò kameno ipào, ma e' nna metriso E Am E Am Ola ta loja pu lèune azze mena E Am O àstremma e' nna pesi a'tto' Pparadiso; E Am E Am Olu n'us kapso iss'ena iss'ena iss'ena E Am Tòa itorune posso varì sti xera E Am E Am Pu iso kòkkalo ipetti olos ajera My love was little and she is grown, I woke her with my songs, Now these farmers have come To drive her far from me. They are wrong if they believe I don't think about it, But their answers are already prepared. Today I'm going to see the King To see what he thinks: Is it right that I lose the the fruit of my work And that another benefit from that fruit? And if I win my cause, my arm will send All these people to Hell. It burns me but I must measure my words And all they said about me. Lightning must fall in Paradise And burn them all. Then they will see what this arm is worth When the sky falls on their head.
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