Title:

BONANOTE FIUME poem by Giulio Scala

read by B. Nacinovich (3:20)

Text:

I'm dreaming that I'm coming back
to walk along the banks
I just
Vardando - lontàn - the lights of the
pescadóri
Brilàr as a stèle

You sleep on the cocai of the magasini.

On the cantón de Braida,
In Viàl
Around the ferài, sofigadi in the greenery
Turn the patrol
of the pipistrèi.

Summer evening.

The air is lukewarm, the air is warm
And of combri rostidi on the carbòn
Dai ciosòti, cuciadi
On the bridge of the bragòzo.

Su'l bragozo vizin
the carbide flame, the ilùmina the fete
de watermelon
Blood color.

Another el ga already molà le zime
And - with the motòr that the tosìsi soto voze -
El passa piàn piàn su l'acqua nera
In front of the Scovazze Pier.

Abbey the synthesis of the thousand lights
That three of them.

Drio del Mololungo un rimorciadòr
El ne mostra el rosso :
El goes towards Porto Baross.

Una bava de ventisèl la me fa grìzoli
On the brazo...

It's time to go home.
Towards Bonaroti,
Used on the streets and stairs
Indormenzàde.-

In front of an ostarìa
With the rolò mid-evening
And with these tables-in dark-on the pavement
If you see the red dot
De un spagnolèto impizado.

A white cat with black macie
El traversa cùcio cùcio la strada
In pùnta de pìe.

Bonanòte Fiume.

Arrangements, backing tracks and recording – Bruno Nacinovich

Title:

IO SO poem by Osvaldo Ramous

read by E. Nacinovich (2:15)

Text:

Man, I know that in the future

perhaps very short

everything of me will go to catacatafascia,

and what I have written and now I write

not even a comma will be known.

Nevertheless

I hang back on to the tormenting game

with reasonless insistence.

Building in my mind

houses, ramparts, dams, mausoleums,

bizarre architecture;

I'm tracking every day

with the vibrating fingers of imagination

new constellations,

dialogue with people

whose name is not registered

in no registry book.

Because, deep down, I believe

that our words, dreams, deeds

will melt into nothingness,

but that there will finally be something,

Maybe a wind started

from a clump of stars

nestled between the vertices of the unknowable,

that of all the small stones

Inconsistent

disintegrated from our ruins

he will make other combinations

much more complex than those

Imagine by us,

and that somewhere a part

of what has already been ours

yet it will survive.

Title:

FRATELANZA by E. Nacinovich – B. Nacinovich

Starring: Valter Milavec and Alba Nacinovich (4:09)

Text:

Bora, Bora! Ciudi tuto!

Swerve a window in the wind,

ciudi immediately also that

there open only the heart.

Daggers a base to that little one of yours

that ga 'pena spanto el late

and trembling with fear

yes if you are waiting for a matafun.

Brotherhood, like a gust of love

brotherhood, erase all rancor!

Sufia as strong as Bora

that passes through everything

and a little over there a wonderful sky

as a specio calmo el mar.

To the vice that seca the bisi

"Va remenghis!" you say

but schizandoghe de ocio

and slongandoghe a bicer.

So if he lives in harmony

all the world seems more beautiful

every song seems sweeter

every man is your brother.

Fratelanza, concert of harmonies

brotherhood, in the houses and in the streets

Sufia as fresh as Bora

that co passes all the

but a little over there a sky of light

as specio lisso el mar.

All core is concerned

no ga tempo de guardar

this city what a wonder

these palaces what splendor.

The Recorder Clock

indorado xe dal sol

geraniums on balconies

te imbriaga de color.

Brotherhood, like a gust of love

brotherhood erases all rancor

Sufia as strong as Bora

that passes through everything

and a little over there a wonderful sky

as a specio calmo el mar.

Fratelanza, concert of harmonies

brotherhood, in the houses and in the streets

Sufia as fresh as Bora

that co passes all the

but a little over there a sky of light

as specio lisso el mar.

Title:

LA MIA ZITA' by E. Milinovich – B. Nacinovich

Played by: Bruno Nacinovich (3:30)

Text:

No vilegiatura

which he borrows from it;

so the great heat,

co fis'cia forte bora.

We are temperate

to the Kvarner climate:

with thirty and more degrees,

with ten subto zero.

We love it very much

This immense sea, blue,

with a sinziera soul,

with my heart... And more and more!

At dawn in Tersato

if a great charit is involved,

that sveja el primo ato

de un giorno de splendor!

The landscape changes you

de indove che ti vol:

red sunsets ...

On the right the Viagiar del Sol.

De note el mar che brila

he makes you see in front:

in the ziel te se profila

two galegianti mountains ...

Xe Cres and Bodolia

that forms the great ramparts,

that drains and forages

i opens the three gates ...

Geologist is a magician

that we donate

The species of a beautiful lake

de alture contornido.

Higher up, there, to the west

powerful protector,

on a glowing background

xe el bel Monte Magior.

O River, my delight!

My cuna without a system,

xe limpid el tuo emblema:

water is leaked.

Title:

MY PEARL by Dodeca - Carl

Played by: Valter Milavec (3:32)

Text:

I just for this pearl
I tell you, I'm crazy,
The party to see it
I pull myself up in Trsato.
If he hears the bells
Del Domo and San Vito,
at the bottom of the distant sea
do boats straight line...

Xe a painting, a panorama
El monte, el ciel, el mar.
Dizeme, who doesn't love her
this is Quarnar.
Xe a painting,
ze an enchantment
Veder el mar, el pian.
And in the meantime it shears
cantemo in Italian.

I sing those beautiful songs
That the old men teach us,
that we have in constant hearts
that the fioi will sing about it.
I love this Pearl
Bagnada dal Quarner,
the party, to see it
me shooting at the Belveder,

and from up there the vardo
With Ocio I love:
That heaven is not a liar,
No one will change it.
With the girlfriend at her side
Full of good humor,
hear there a bench
if ciacola d'amo...

Title:

CASA NOSTRA by Giovanini - Piccoli

Played by: Valter Milavec (3:01)

Text:

What a clear moon, what chattering notes

Lisetta deserves the guitar

and together they are inside a batel

and then sing it between sea and sky.

Come here my cocola, come to pose

come with your Giacomo to ninolarte

no xe dangers xe quieto el mar

el fresco andemose cara a gustar.

Varda sta palida luce argentina

that goes back to the sea

the thousand lamps of the city

the steep caves that drio ghe stands.

Varda that followed from mountain to mountain

until he goes to lose himself on the horizon

sora the little ones like a tutor

being the magnificent Monte Maior.

Lovely river pretty pearl

of the Liburnian Sea Queen and Bride

I express the heartbeat that burns my breast

with telling you in music you voio ben.

Title:

INDEFICIENTER by V. Pincherle - M. Schiavuzzi

Played by: Bruno Nacinovich (2:48)

Text:

For a long time - there on the tor
Ghe was the coat of arms - of the city,
But one brute day - no one knows how,
Via dela tore - el xe svolà!
Someone said - that certain Sirs
De far un tanto - lo ga obligà.
Others then said - that he was old
And soon in touch - it will be gone
And that in the museum - el dorme in paxe
El suo riposo - ben meritità,
That on the zima - of that
The indeficienter - never will be again!
I guarantee you - dear putele
So much illness -then it will not be,
Don't believe it - they are all flocking
Our eagle - will return!                                                                          
No longer de fero - but aluminum
Change times - taste will change!
Today one government - tomorrow another,
For this reason the world - will not end.
Of a long time there on the tower
He harbored the dream of the city
Until one fine day new and bright
Our eagle will return.

Title:

LE BELLE SARTORELLE FIUMANE by Baldini - de Zaitz

Played by: Valter Milavec (3:03)

Text:

When I go to Corso
I don't know where to look:
Ghe xe those beautiful faces
That makes me bazilar.

Beautiful and modest
Everyone is watching them,
and elle series, series
he goes without paying attention to her.

Dear and dear friends,
He looks at them in his own honour
Ghe piasi far figura
With the fruits of labor.

Our tailors
Finished working
He turns them a little in Corso
The cool to breathe.

Long live the tailors,
Flowers of our sea,
All for them agony
No pol touch.

Dear and dear friends,
He looks at them in his own honour
Ghe piasi far figura
With the fruits of labor.

Title:

DIME RITA by A. Riccotti - A. You look at it

Played by: Alida Delcaro (3:27)

Text:

When silver zo the moon rains
the trembling waves of the sea,
and that all of the brown stone
quietly notes if he sees Brilar.

Dime Rita, no xe una beleza
Kvarner is a love, an enchantment,
that a drunkenness weaves in your bosom
that makes you melt a song from your heart?

Cantime Rita, cantime bela,
In the sweet, sweet speech
which is the pride of every Flower,
songs Rita in Italian !

When soto el soriso del cielo
that winter does not sulk,
if he spreads a beautiful white veil
from the mountains to the shore of the sea.

Dime Rita, no xe una beleza
Kvarner is a love, an enchantment,
that a drunkenness weaves in your bosom
that makes you melt a song from your heart?

Cantime Rita, cantime bela,
In the sweet, sweet speech
which is the pride of every Flower,
songs Rita in Italian !