Viola di mare

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Year:
2009
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english subs for TBMs

by Oppela

SEA OF VIOLETS:

SEA OF VIOLETS:

- My father wanted a boy.

- Because a girl is a disgrace worse than death.

- My mother was 15.

- She gave birth with a knife to her the throat

- A cry prolonged indefinitely.

- Then... silence.

- I was born, dirty and red

like a just-made quince paste.

- I was born, a girl

and you did not kill my mother.

- Resigned,

I am. I'm Angela.

- Angela, wait!

- Tommaso, it's not right!

- You run fast!

- Angela, walk!

- go on, go on!

Come on! What It takes to make this load?

- Rosario!

hold better that rope.

- Hold tight.

- Take the one stored.

- But it was for Palermo.

- We take that one and that's enough.

- The Baron expects the tuff

And we will bring it.

- Come with me!

- You are always the last!

- What do you want??

- Angela, do you smoke?!

- Where have you been??

- Did you hear me?

Where have you been this time, eh?

- Collecting Burarran!

- At this time of the night?!

- You hurt me!

- Was it good the cigarette you've been smoking?

- If you born man,

you could also smoke,

- but your mother made you a girl!

Am I right?!

- Am I right or not?!

- Come on! You must understand!

- Do you understand? UNDERSTAND?

- Father!

- Come on, put you down!

- Father!

- Then I have to give you, eh?

Don't you understand? - No, no!

- "Voscenza benedica"

- Here he is.

- You did a a serious damage

- I know.

- I swear it will not happen again.

- I don't care what you swear.

- I care that I lost my things

- And now you you have to repay.

- But i have nothing.

- Only today's salary.

- And for you it's enough?

- today, do a long turn when you come home

- And say to your wife

to leave the door open.

- I will find for you

a way to pay your debt.

- What is happened?

- My husband think to do all alone to correct her,

- with his hands.

- Ahi!

- He doesn't have to know that i came here.

- Full, she is.

I feel them walking under the skin.

- Are you sure?

They are doing like ants.

- I wanna feel them too.

- Stop, shut up!

- Our father, save the souls of penitents,

press the neck of the unbelievers

and save from the fear this your

poor sick daughter.

- Our father, save the souls of penitents,

press the neck of the unbelievers

and save from the fear this your

poor sick daughter.

dryed the tongue, full of worms the teeth,

flabby flesh, every hair is a snake.

eyes burned, poison in her bones.

We are already sitting on your vault.

- I wash you with this water, pure like Maria.

- Purifies the body and my soul.

- I wash my hands like Pilate,

to the jew people you gave him.

- Careful! that you hurt him!

- You'll see how he runs away,

Nicolino is like an eel.

- What did i tell you?

- What do you feel?

- Nothing, What should i feel?

- The worms.

- The old woman told me I'm full.

- The worms? And where do you have them?

Here, here, here!

- Ah!

- What have you done? - No, nothing.

- Come on, show me.

- Leave me!

- What are you doing?

- I took the prize that I won

- The Burarran and "la gira"

must be cut to the roots

- Because inside you feel the ground.

We eat them every night.

- All nights?

- The Curator (her father) eats "grass" every night?

- Him, when he find boiled "grass",

he is happy.

- He drinks wine together, he faint on bed

and he leaves us in peace.

- You see?

With you everything seem easy.

- Sara, come, soon!

The Piedmonteses take your father!

- Father! Father!

- Back!

- Sara!

- Stop!

- Father!

- Sara!

- Sara! I'm here, Sara!

- Sara, I'm here! Sara!

- Stop!

- Sara!

- Leave me!

- You want to grow old

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