Omnos

"~ Dziewczyna ~

Immi daga uimpi geneta,
lana beððos et’ iouintutos.
Blatus ceti, cantla carami.

I am a fair, pretty girl, full of virtue and youthfulness. The forest's flowers and songs I love.

~ Wilk ~

Aia gnata uimpi iouinca,
pid in cete tu toue suoine,
pid uregisi peli doniobi?

Hey, pretty young girl, what are you doing in the forest alone, so far from all beings?

~ Dziewczyna ~

Aia mape coime, adrete!
In blatugabagli uorete,
cante snon celiIui in cete!

Hey, handsome boy, come here! Let us pick some flowers in this forest together!

~ Wilk ~

N’immi mapos, immi drucocu.
In cetobi selgin agumi,
selgin blatos tou’ iouintutos.

I am not a boy, I am the bad wolf. In the woods I hunt, hunt for the flower of your youth.

~ Dziewczyna ~

Nu, uoregon, cu, uorigamos,
lamman, cu, suuercin lingamos,
indui uelui cantla canamos!

Well, wolf, let us play a game, let us dance a joyful dance, let us sing decent songs!

~ Wilk ~

Ne moi iantus gnaton uorega,
iantus drucocunos uoregon,
cante toi in medie cete.

I don't like children's games, I like playing sinister wolf games in the depths of the forest, with you.

~ Dziewczyna ~

Cu allate, papon sod urege,
eððiIo de iantu in cridie.
VediIumi: cante moi uosta!

Wild wolf, do whatever your heart longs for, but I beg you: Stay with me!

~ Wilk ~

Ne, a gnata, cante t’ usstami,
ne uostami, ne te carami.
Ne carami, nec carasumi.

No, girl, I will not abide with you, I'm not staying with you and don't love you. Never loved you.

~ Dziewczyna ~

Boua daga uimpi geneta.
Immi trouga, lana nariIas.
Vrit- me lindos dubnon -piseti.

I was a fair and pretty girl. Now I'm poor and overcome with shame. Now only the deep pond awaits me."

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