La sores de la misericordia
Sisters of Mercy, par Leonard Cohen, 1967
Adatada de engles e rejistrada par Michel Gaillard
La sores de la misericordia no ia desapare:
cuando me no pote plu vade, los es presente:
los comforta me e, a pos, esta canta ia nase
Cisa tu va encontra los, tu ci viaja distante,
They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can’t go on.
And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.
Oh I hope you run into them, you who’ve been travelling so long.
tu, ci desprende lo cual tu no pote comanda:
prima tua familia, e pronto an tua alma
Me ia esperia lo: sempre cuando tu no senti santa,
“Tu ia fali, ia peca!” – tua solitaria va clama
It begins with your family, but soon it comes around to your soul.
Well I’ve been where you’re hanging, I think I can see how you’re pinned:
When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
Los reclina a mea lado, e me confesa intera
Los toca mea oios, sur lor mano me toca la rosio
Si tua vive es un folia cual tota la ventas lasera
los lia lo con ama, como un talo de grasia
They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem.
If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn
They will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem.
Me ia parti, en cuando los dormi… Esce tu no leje,
a la lus de la luna briliante, lor adirije?
Me no va es jelosa si alora los dulsi tua note
Nos no ia es amores comun; tota va cabe forte
Don’t turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon
And you won’t make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night
We weren’t lovers like that and besides it would still be all right