Sucachia tsi loi,
The street i walk on,
nu shtiu iu s' mi scote.
I have no clue where it takes me.
La casa ali vruti,
At my girl's house,
mi acâtsai di porte.
I climbed her gate.
Esh vrute nafore,
- Come out, my love,
tas si s'dzec dau zboare.
I want to tell you something.1
Indrâ dzione n'casâ,
- Come inside, lad,
câ ts am asterate.
I've laid the sheets for you.
Tre viljedzi nali,
Three fresh blankets, 2
une pisti alante.
all piled up, one on top of the other. 3
Vrei tu cohiu stai
You want to sit in the corner,
vrei pi mini mbratse.
You want to hold me in your arms.