He made a pica marina
fatiga in ruins;
he answered you, carcarazzu,
s’u ffàtighi, you eat c….
well kukku chi sentia,
“mo vu dicu faciti cume mmia,
s’un ta v’ìanti a ffatighèari,
poo jiri a d’arrobbery,
I vea and nida fattu,
yu fuzz kumi u gattu”
he answered you, miarudazzu,
“Bella mia to si ppazzu”;
Puru u passaru and lla è ppassèatu,
ntregudéava e ss’è ffermèatu;
Cardillou Ppe Arrobbery left
and has ppersu ciùcciu and mmastu;
on the rinnin a little further,
has a dditta to everyone,
there is no destruction in hardships,
s’acchiappi and in the morning,
one is rooted and dead,
but make the fins strong,
enough fatigeri sapiri,
ca a fatiga, Serbian ppe mmangèari,
and he is rragiunu u carcarazzu,
ha rragyunu, unne pazzu!
Chill’acìalli, hoffinitu e ntregudèari,
and ssu budeati tutti and ffatigeri!
forty said,
work is ruin;
the crow answered
if you don’t work, you eat c….
cuckoo who heard
“Now I’m telling you, do as I do,
if you can’t work
you can go steal
I’m going to make a nest
I like cat”
replied the thrush
“My beauty, you are crazy”
even a sparrow flew there,
listened and stopped;
the goldfinch to be stolen is dead,
but he has a pack and a donkey;
swallow a little further
told everyone
“Work is not a waste
if you start in the morning
this is not the thorn of death,
but makes the plumage strong,
just know how to work
because work is for food,
and the crow is right
she’s right, she’s not crazy!
These birds, listening to
they flew to work!