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Original lyrics
La Pastorella dell'Alpi
Son bella pastorella,
Che scende ogni mattino
Ed offre un cestellino
Di fresche frutta e fior.
Chi viene al primo albore
Avrà vezzose rose
E poma rugiadose,
Venite al mio giardin.
Chi nel notturno orrore
Smarrì la buona via,
Alla capanna mia
Ritroverà il cammin.
Venite, o passaggiero,
La pastorella è qua,
Ma il fior del suo pensiero
Ad uno sol darà!
Submitted by
funryta on 2023-02-04
funryta on 2023-02-04English
Translation
The Shepherdess of the Alps
I am the pretty shepherdess,
Who comes down every morning,
Offering a little basket
Of fresh fruit and flowers.
Those who come at first light
Will find delightful roses
And apples damp with dew,
Come all to my garden.
Those who lost their way
In the horror of the night,
Will find their path once more
At my little cabin.
Come, oh passing traveller,
The shepherdess is here,
Yet the flower of her thoughts
She will give to one and one alone!
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