My first love, my faithful love My first love, my faithful love, I see you in my dreams But when I wake up you are not there and I start weeping Take the love into the soul as I have it in my heart Life will be like that forever to love where you are loved
My first love, my faithful love In the field there with the flax I saw you shining in the nature As the moon rises from its bed, magnificent, brilliant You saw me, and you sat on to the grass my precious, that I found you alone Walk away, my heart tells you so my feet are striding, but the eyes just stare
Ovviamente non hai colto il riferimento al tempo e allo spazio...all'immortalità della tradizione e alla volontà di tutelarla, rinnovarla e proiettarla v/s il futuro...
Agapimu fidela, protini Sto korafaissu 'ssiànonna linari ce 'derlampise mesa sto chlorò sekundu motti skònnete o fengari atto krovàtti tu òrrio, pereftò M'ide c'ekàise 'kau sta chortìa; faristi n'avro sena manechì, Tàrassa, ma so leo ma ti kardìa, ta poia pian ambrò ce a mmàddhia 'mpì.
Agapimu fidela protini Puru ti nifta iss' innu se toro; Ivo fsunnotas 'e se vrisko 'ci Ce is ta mala klamata arcino Tin agapimu vale sti fsichi, Sekundu sti kardiammu tin vasto: lus panta sto kosmo pai 'to zisi, Sekundu s' agapune n' agapisi
Its not italian its griko music from south Italy where this language was forbidden till 1998. This area was always underestimated, no money no care from the government . The reasons are obvious...