Oh Cruel Fortune

Corsican

Barbara Furtuna

 

O Barbara furtuna, sorte ingrata
À tutti ci ammollisce il cor in pettu
Pensendu à quella libertà passata.

Hè pur ghjuntu quellu ghjornu, di funestu,
D'abbandunà piacè per li turmenti,
O Diu ! chì tristu ghjornu hè per mè questu !

Addiu Corsica, madre tantu amanta,
Nel separar di tè senza ritornu,
O chì dulor nell'anima scunsulata

O Barbara furtuna, sorte ingrata
À tutti ci ammollisce il cor in pettu
Pensendu à quella libertà passata.

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English

Oh Cruel Fortune

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Oh Cruel Fortune, merciless destiny
It weakens everybody's hearts in our chests
To think about that freedom, past away.

So then, it came that day, of a fatal
Abandoning of pleasures for torments,
Oh God! What a sad day was this one for me!

Good Bye Corsica, so much beloved mama,
In separating from you without return,
Dies, dies of that (my) disconsolate soul.

Oh Cruel Fortune, merciless destiny
It weakens everybody's hearts in our chests
To think about that freedom, past away.

Submitted by Guest on Thu, 05/01/2012 - 22:26
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