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Savitri
A boltas penso si fisthi Mama,
cando mi ch’esso isthracu e ti lasso sola.
Sos pessamentos lontanu dae a tie,
chi a bi pensare 'ochin fintzas a mie.
Abbàida in chelu e
sèbera sa pius bella,
faghe falare un’istella,
a l’allumare ancora sa vida mia.
Meravigliosa mia isposa,
frisca che foza de rosa,
canta bellesa b’at, intro a tie.
E serra, serra sos ojos fintzas tue e mori umpare a mie,
apo su coro frittu, frittu chi como paret nie,
tene sa manu mia, ca deo so ‘idende s’ànima,
cantu est bella e perfetta... OVERMIND.
De mèndula in fiore, profumat s’aera...
e tue ses su fruttu de su veru Amore.
Sa luna est galana a s’alenu ‘e su Sole,
tue chinghes sa Terra de Gràtzia Divina...
Abbàida in chelu e
sèbera sa pius bella,
faghe falare un’istella,
a l’allumare ancora sa vida mia.
Meravigliosa mia isposa,
frisca che foza de rosa,
canta bellesa b’at, intro a tie.
E serra, serra sos ojos fintzas tue e mori umpare a mie,
apo su coro frittu, frittu chi como paret nie,
tene sa manu mia, ca deo so ‘idende s’ànima,
cantu est bella e perfetta... OVERMIND
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Hampsicora У: 2018-09-30Превод
Savitri
Sometimes I think, what if you had been my mother,
when I go away, tired, and leave you alone.
My thoughts of being far from you...
thinking of that almost kills me.
Look at the sky and
choose the most beautiful one,
make a star come down
to give more light to my life.
My wonderful bride,
as fresh as a rose leaf,
how much beauty is inside you.
And close, close your eyes you too, and die with me,
my heart is cold now, so cold that it looks like snow,
hold my hand, I’m seeing your soul,
how beautiful and perfect it is… Overmind 1
The air smells of flowering almonds…
and you’re the fruit of the true Love.
The moon is graceful to the breath of the sun,
you enfold the earth in Divine Grace…
Look at the sky and
choose the most beautiful one,
make a star come down
to give more light to my life.
My wonderful bride,
as fresh as a rose leaf,
how much beauty is inside you.
And close, close your eyes you too, and die with me,
my heart is cold now, so cold that it looks like snow,
hold my hand, I’m seeing your soul,
how beautiful and perfect it is… Overmind 1
- 1. a. b. Philosophical concept of the Indian philosopher and mystic Sri Aurobindo
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