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Matona mia cara, mi follere canzon cantar sotto finestra, Lanze bon compagnon. Don don don diridiridon don don don Ti prego m'ascoltare che mi cantar de bon e mi ti foller bene come greco e capon. Don don don diridiridon don don don Com'andar alle cazze, cazzar con le falcon, mi ti portar beccazze, grasse come rognon Don don don diridiridon don don don Se mi non saper dire tante belle rason Petrarca mi non saper, ne fonte d'Helicon. Don don don diridiridon don don don Se ti mi foller bene mi non esser poltron; mi ficcar tutta notte, urtar come monton Don don don diridiridon don don don
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Roland de Lassus (1532 - 1594), "Matona mia cara", 1581. [four-part chorus] [text verified 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FIN Finnish (Suomi) (Erkki Pullinen) , title unknown, copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (David Wyatt) , title 1: "My tear laydee", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (David Wyatt) , title 1: "My dear lady", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 15
Word count: 109
My tear laydee, resseive my song, Sung unter your vindow, to vin you as companion. Dum dum dum di dum di dum. I beg you to hear vot good tings I sing, And me vish you vell like the Greek did the chicken1. Dum dum dum di dum di dum. Ven I go to hunt, to hunt vith the falcon, I vill pring you voodcocks, fat as foie gras2 Dum dum dum di dum di dum. If I cannot gif you good vords, it's 'cos I don't know Petrarch or the muses of Helicon. Dum dum dum di dum di dum. If you vish me well, you no vant me be fool, I shall f*** all night, bucking like a bronco. Dum dum dum di dum di dum.
Translator's notes:
This translation uses a fake-German accent as the original does.
1 presumably a reference to a story well-known at the time.
2 lit: "fat as kidneys"; I have tried to catch the equivalent of his French word in an Italian poem.
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- Translation from Italian (Italiano) to English copyright © 2012 by David Wyatt, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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Based on:
- a text in Italian (Italiano) by Anonymous/Unidentified Artist
This text was added to the website: 2012-05-18
Line count: 15
Word count: 131