Maire, let campagno gansaion
questo nue, balin-balan,
Leis ave, lei fedo sounaion.
D`ounte ven ageu sagan?
Lou gat sauto dins la paniero,
Medor gingouelo dins lei champ,
lei garri dins ta feniero,
Barruelon coume de bregand!
The bells are ringing
On Mid Winters Night
The moon sets all alone
And once again I try to sleep before morning light
Too soon the sun will come a calling
over the hills in our little town
Too soon the snow will start falling
over the world without a sound
While in my room dreams are a fleeting
I close my eyes one more time
All too quickly the dawn is breaking
and I must leave the night behind.