| lyric | 1. Te saintas betg ple las fardaglias,
veist prada e spondas an flour.
Oss liber da glatsch e navaglias,
’gluaal fo santeir sia ramour:
Tgi less oz a tgesar rastar?
Stò se, lagn igl mond oss’ girar!
2. Segl riven flureschan violas,
igl laresch ò mess sies verdign,
a l’aria cantignan lodolas,
at cloman cun legher fatschign:
3. Las neivlas viagian an prescha,
stumpladas, catschedas digl vent,
attent igl sies curs cuntamplescha,
pansiers e chitos ston davent: |