Curr, vall, curr / Run, creek, run

Curr vall, curr
Curr acqua, curr
Curr vall, curr
Curr acqua, curr.
Cui gamb in spala curr,
In mezz ai bucc redund,
In mezz ai bucc quadrà,
che gnanca ul suu el te liga,
che gnanca ul frecc te sfrisa.
Solta giö del munt,
dal sass de la sua frunt.
Curr vall, curr
Curr acqua, curr.
Sempru püsée fregia,
senza mai diventà vegia.
Sempru püsée impressa
senza mai vés la stesa.
Giö fin a la spiagia
senza mai una smagia,
bagna ul tòo sentée,
mai vultàs indrée.
Sculta ul tòo frecàss,
e vann senza giràss...

Run, creek, run
Run, water, run
Run, creek, run
Run, water, run
with your legs on your shoulder
among round pebbles
among squared pebbles,
and not even sun bonds you
and not even cold marks you.
Jump down from the Mountain,
from the stone on its forehead.
Run, creek, run
Run, water, run
colder and colder
never getting old.
More and more impressed
never being the same .
Down to the shore,
never stained.
Water your path,
never looking back.
Listen to your noise
and go without looking back…