Una cantone ti cherzo cantare
I want to sing you a song
pro ch’in su sonnu ti potat ninnare.
so that it could lull your sleep.
Fizu istimadu dachi ses arrividu
My dear son, since you have arrived
pagas oras bonas o de gosu nd’as bidu.
you’ve seen only a few good or happy hours.
Sa malasorte, anima mia,
The bad luck, my dear soul,
est dispensera solu de angustìa.
brings us only anguish.
M’invoco a sa Madonna e a Deus:
I beg Our Lady and God:
sian amparu pro s’anghelu meu.
may they protect my angel.
E che anghelu 'olende bae coro meu,
And like an angel go flying, my dear heart,
sighi su caminu chi t’at sinnadu Deus,
follow the way that God assigned you,
mama e babbu ti sian costante recreu
let mom and dad be your solace forever
in sas oras de anneu, ca ses s’anghelu meu.
in the hours of sadness, for you are my angel.
Fizu istimadu nessi un’ora 'e fortuna
My dear son, at least one lucky hour
pro t’ider joghende sena pena, mancuna
to see you playing with no pain, none at all,
cun sos amigos juvilende e currende,
with your friends, shouting and running,
daboi a domo recuinde e contende...
then back home, recounting…
S’aia potidu a seberare
If I could choose
sa vida mia cun sa tua jambare
to exchange my life for yours
morzende in su matessi mamentu
dying at the same moment
chi t’ido sanu, serenu e cuntentu...!
in which I see you healthy, serene and happy…!
E che anghelu 'olende bae coro meu,
And like an angel go flying, my dear heart,
sighi su caminu chi t’at sinnadu Deus,
follow the way that God assigned you,
mama e babbu ti sian costante recreu
let mom and dad be your solace forever
in sas oras de anneu, ca ses s’anghelu meu.
in the hours of sadness, for you are my angel.