Dai monti della Savoia [English translation]

From that day to the mountains of Savoy

I left in tears last farewell

is no longer joy

is no longer joy

inside my heart

inside my heart

Faithful companion of my journey

valleys and mountains between strange people

just me

this hurdy

this hurdy

that gives me the bread

In the bosom of my instrument cable

closed are two secret songs

one is wild

is like the wind

is like the wind

of my pits

The other rumored full song

of hidden joys and sorrows of occult

like the song

my Lena

my Lena

dead at twenty

Nananaina ...