Cornico request for "Black and Gold"

Help translate from Inglese to Cornico song Black and Gold by Celtic Folk
Requested by: AussieMinecrafter AussieMinecrafter on 22 Lug 2022 - 04:13
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Cornico

Black and Gold

[Chorus:]
Go cut furse, flames on the fuzzy bush
Go cut furse, fill up the cloam
Go cut furse, flames on the fuzzy bush
Kissing's out of fashion
When the furse is out of bloom.
 
'Twas one Midsummer's Eve
'As I strolled down from Trevalga
And I met, would you believe
The man with the golden tree.
 
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We went house to house for furse
Then some grumpy old curmudgeon
Tried to dole us with a curse
So we rolled him into the sea.
 
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When we'd doused out every spark
From Polrunny to Penally
There upon the highest mark
We set our wildfire flying free.
 
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Axe me down and burn my bones
Turn my milk and sour my butter
Fill my pockets full of stones
Watch my ills all fly from me.
 
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I could see the seven brands
Driving off the burning dragons
Scattering ashes over the land
From the smoke the spriggans flee.
 
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For its black breaks the thorn
And its gold bursts the blossom
And it's not long now 'til dawn
Dances back from under the sea.
 
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When I leapt the failing flames
Gold my head and black my body
Things can never be the same
Once the wheel goes rolling free.
 
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Hear the words the chieftain said
Raise the rod and fill the belly
Wipe the tears you never should shed
For the death of the golden tree.
 
[Chorus]
 
 
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submitted on 22 Lug 2022 - 04:12