Lyrics of La mare - L'Ham de Foc

La mare (original)

La mare brodava, ai, al vespre l’aixovar
Per a la filla venidora brodava-li els panys
Pensaria en mon pare al temps de partida
Que era a tothora
FEMANT ELS XIPRERS a dintre la tomba
Ja va mudat, el tratge de quan fou maridat
Als muscles va, tots de dol amb plor
No vol anar i diu que tindrà fred per la nit
I que al ventre floriran rovellons
Ja van caiguent reixiu i gessamins
Al pati i al manil de la vídua
Ja el dia va eixint
I fils de blanc cotó a sobre terra són

(translation)

My mother used to embroider her clothes in the evening
For the coming daughter he embroidered the locks
I would think of my father at the time of departure
That was all the time
FEMINATING THE CYPRUS inside the tomb
He has already moved, the suit from when he was married
He goes on his shoulders, all mourning and crying
He doesn’t want to go and says it will be cold at night
And that in the womb will bloom buds
The reeds and jasmines are already falling
In the courtyard and in the widow's manila
The day is coming out
And white cotton threads on the ground are