02.05.2024
Italian Folk - La caddhina Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
The hen
My friend, I lost the hen,she crouched under your bed.
Shut up, my dear friend, and don't cry
that your hen will be paid.
You will be paid three and fifty lire
I want the hen that sings to me!
And she makes me an egg every morning,
I earn six carlini1 a week.
With six carlini I buy cotton
to make socks for my sake.
And I make them snake color
because my good looks more beautiful.
And when he puts them on his boot
take a gentleman's walk.
- 1. A currency used in the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies from 1278 to 1859
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