Madrigale
Eramu in campu
Di amore graditu
Duvè fia fiori Circava il più bellu.
Io senteva
Un falzu gridu
E mi sembreva che fusse un acellu.
Allor guardai
Da duvè veneva
Vidi fra fiori dormire una dea
Allora mi accostai
col pied vacillente
Timido al core, la voce trementa
Sapiate o bella
Chio sô un cacciadore
Chè gli ocelli fugiti li prendu...
Di amore graditu
Duvè fia fiori Circava il più bellu.
Io senteva
Un falzu gridu
E mi sembreva che fusse un acellu.
Allor guardai
Da duvè veneva
Vidi fra fiori dormire una dea
Allora mi accostai
col pied vacillente
Timido al core, la voce trementa
Sapiate o bella
Chio sô un cacciadore
Chè gli ocelli fugiti li prendu...
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Writer(s): Phillip Faber, Public Domain
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