Italian Folk "La mula de Parenzo" lyrics

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La mula de Parenzo

1La mula de Parenzo ga messo su botega,de tuto la vendeva, de tuto la vendeva.La mula de Parenzo ga messo su botega,de tuto la vendeva fora ch’el bacalà.2Perché non m’ami più?

Me piase i bigoli co la luganega,3Marieta dàmela sul canapé.4Marieta dàmela per carità.Marieta dàmela per carità.Me piase i bigoli co la luganega,Marieta dàmela sul canapé.Marieta dàmela per carità,per carità.

Tutti mi chiamano bionda, ma bionda io non sono:porto i capelli neri, porto i capelli neri.Tutti mi chiamano bionda, ma bionda io non sono:Porto i capelli neri, sinceri nell’amor.Perché non m’ami più?

Me piase i bigoli co la luganega,Marieta dàmela sul canapé.Marieta dàmela per carità.Marieta dàmela per carità.Me piase i bigoli co la luganega,Marieta dàmela sul canapé.Marieta dàmela per carità,per carità.

La me morosa vècia la tengo per riserva;e quando spunta l’erba, e quando spunta l’erba…La me morosa vècia la tengo per riserva;e quando spunta l’erba la mando a pascolar.Perché non m’ami più?

La mando a pascolare nel mese di settembre,e quando vien novembre, e quando vien novembre…La mando a pascolare nel mese di settembre,e quando vien novembre la vado a ritirar.Perché non m’ami più?

La mando a pascolare, insieme alle caprette.L’amor con le servette, l’amor con le servette…La mando a pascolare, insieme alle caprette.L’amor con le servette non lo farò mai più.Perché non m’ami più?

Se ’l mare fossi de tocio e i monti de polenta,oh mama che tociade, o mama che tociade.Se ’l mare fossi de tocio e i monti de polenta,oh mama che tociade, polenta e bacalà.Perché non m’ami più?

The Girl From Parenzo

1The girl from Parenzo opened a shop of her own,she was selling anything, she was selling anything.The girl from Parenzo opened a shop of her own,she was selling anything, except salt cod.2Why don’t you love me anymore?

I like bigoli with sausage,3Marietta, give it to me on the couch.Marietta, give it to me, please!4Marietta, give it to me, please!I like bigoli with sausage,Marietta, give it to me on the couch.Marietta, give it to me, please,please!

Everybody calls me a blonde, but I’m not a blonde:5I have black hair, I have black hair.Everybody calls me a blonde, but I’m not a blonde:I have black hair, honest in love.Why don’t you love me anymore?

I like bigoli with sausage,Marietta, give it to me on the couch.Marietta, give it to me, please!Marietta, give it to me, please!I like bigoli with sausage,Marietta, give it to me on the couch.Marietta, give it to me, please,please!

I keep my old girlfriend as a spare one;and when the grass peeps out, and when the grass peeps out…I keep my old girlfriend as a spare one;and when the grass peeps out, I’ll send her grazing.Why don’t you love me anymore?

I’ll send her grazing in September,and when November comes, and when November comes…I’ll send her grazing in September,and when November comes, I’ll go get her back.Why don’t you love me anymore?

I’ll send her grazing, together with little goats.Love with young maids, love with young maids…I’ll send her grazing, together with little goats.Love with young maids, I’ll never do it again.Why don’t you love me anymore?

If the sea was sauce and mountains were made of polenta,oh dear, dipping would be so good! Oh dear, dipping would be so good!If the sea was sauce and mountains were made of polenta,oh dear, dipping would be so good! Polenta and baccalà.6Why don’t you love me anymore?

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