Un uomo onesto, un uomo probo, tralalalalla tralallaleru s'innamorò perdutamente d'una che non lo amava niente. Gli disse portami domani, tralalalalla tralallaleru gli disse portami domani il cuore di tua madre per i miei cani. Lui dalla madre andò e l'uccise, tralalalalla tralallaleru dal petto il cuore le strappò e dal suo amore ritornò. Non era il cuore, non era il cuore, tralalalalla tralallaleru non le bastava quell'orrore, voleva un'altra prova del suo cieco amore. Gli disse amor se mi vuoi bene, tralalalalla tralallaleru gli disse amor se mi vuoi bene, tagliati dei polsi le quattro vene. Le vene ai polsi lui si tagliò, tralalalalla tralallaleru e come il sangue ne sgorgò, correndo come un pazzo da lei tornò. Gli disse lei ridendo forte, tralalalalla tralallaleru gli disse lei ridendo forte, l'ultima tua prova sarà la morte. E mentre il sangue lento usciva, e ormai cambiava il suo colore, la vanità fredda gioiva, un uomo s'era ucciso per il suo amore. Fuori soffiava dolce il vento, tralalalalla tralallaleru ma lei fu presa da sgomento, quando lo vide morir contento. Morir contento e innamorato, quando a lei niente era restato, non il suo amore, non il suo bene, ma solo il sangue secco delle sue vene. La ballata dell'amore cieco (o della vanità) © 1966 Fabrizio De André "La ballata dell'amore cieco (o della vanità)" was the B-side of the next to last 45 released on the Karim label. The lyrics of this song are closely related to a French poem "La Chanson de Marie-des-Anges" by Jean Richepin. De André's father had studied French literature at university, and in the years following WWII De André grew up surrounded with books and music. One of his attractions was to the dark sensibilities of Baudelaire. The macabre lyrics of this song coupled with the lively music (Dixieland interludes!) show the influence also of George Brassens. |
An honest man, a man of probity tralalalalla tralallaleru Fell deeply in love With a woman who loved him not at all. She told him bring me, tomorrow tralalalalla tralallaleru She told him bring me tomorrow The heart of your mother for my dogs. He went to his mother’s house and killed her, tralalalalla tralallaleru From her chest he tore out her heart And to his love he returned. It wasn’t the heart, it wasn’t the heart tralalalalla tralallaleru It wasn’t enough for her, that horror, She wanted another proof of his blind love. She said darling, if you love me tralalalalla tralallaleru She said darling, if you love me Cut the four veins of your wrist. He cut the veins in his wrist tralalalalla tralallaleru And as the blood gushed out, Running like a madman he returned to her. She said to him, laughing hard tralalalalla tralallaleru She said to him, laughing loud Your final proof will be death. And while his blood slowly drained out And then his color changed, The cold vanity rejoiced, A man had been killed for his love. Outside, the wind blew gently tralalalalla tralallaleru But she fell into a state of consternation When she saw him dying, contented. Dying content and in love, When for her nothing remained, Not his love, not his well-being, Just the dried blood of his veins. English translation © 2014 Dennis Criteser Canzoni, released in 1974, was a "filler" album, like Volume III, desired by De André's label. The only three previously unreleased songs here are covers of Dylan's "Desolation Row" and of two songs by Georges Brassens. Also included are two covers of Leonard Cohen songs. |
Fabrizio De André, the revered Italian singer/songwriter, created a deep and enduring body of work over the course of his career from the 1960s through the 1990s. With these translations I have tried to render his words into an English that reads naturally without straying too far from the Italian. The translations decipher De André's lyrics without trying to preserve rhyme schemes or to make the resulting English lyric work with the melody of the song.
Sunday, June 8, 2014
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La ballata dell'amore cieco (o della vanità)
The Ballad of Blind Love (or of Vanity)
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