| lyric | 1. Da gliunsch da tgesa meia
en mal per tga resaint.
Chel tigna salda, leia
ved tga igl pansamaint.
O, grond daletg, o bel plascheir,
schi poss en’ eda tè reveir.
2. Franc mai n’at saia amblidar,
igl mies paeis natal,
schi colms e mars am ston zavrar,
ia pains ved tè angal.
Lò no’ tgi la mi tgigna stat,
lò cattas te la libertad.
3. Am clomas tgera tera,
per ties cunfegn francar,
mies sanc at dung an ghera,
angal tg’at poss spindrar.
O, viglia Di’ igl totpussant,
tgirar la donn’ ed igl unfant. |