LO CURAT DEL CASTERÀ
[Monsenh l' curat del Casterà
Sap jogar de la guitarà] x2
Pren son fusil se'n va caçar
Repic
[Sap jogar de la guitareta
Sap jogar de la guitarà] x2
Perdics ni lèbre tròba pas
Sonque Marion jos un albar
"Marion te vòli confessar!
-Monsenh l' curat com' vos plairà!
-Nos cau anar darrèr l'autar!"
L'autar se bota a tremblar
E las cadièras a dançar
Las campanetas a tindar
"De la gleisa se'n cau anar
Al bòsc tornèm nos estujar"
Quand son al bòsc darrèr l'albar
Lo lop se bota a urlar
E las graulhòtas a ranar
Sèrps e luzèrts a chiolar
"Monsenh l' curat se'n cau anar
Io per aicí vos per enlà!
-As plan rason, se'n cau anar
Lo diable sembla se'n mainar!" | THE PRIEST FROM EL CASTERÀ
[The Priest from El Casterà
Knows how to play the guitar] x2
He takes his shotgun and goes to hunt
Chorus
[He knows how to play the (little) guitar
He knows how to play the guitar] x2
He doesn't find partridges nor hare
Only Marion under an aspen
"Marion, I want to confess you!
- Father, as you'd like!"
"We must go behind the altar!"
The altar starts shaking
And the chairs to dance (move)
The little bells to ring.
"We must leave the church,
Let's go back to hide in the wood."
When they were in the wood, behind the aspen,
The wolf started to howl
And the frogs to croak,
Snakes and lizards to hiss.
"Father, we must go away,
I, this way here, you, that way there!"
"You're very right, we must leave,
The devil seems to meddle in!" |
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