Bréva and Tivàn, Bréva and Tivàn
The sail is sagging and the rudder is out of control
Valteléna ciàra and Valteléna scüra
There is a game of checkers in the sky that makes a güra
Solti in söe the wave and then if you are there
I know that in a little while he'll take a storm
I know that on the shore I'm there to pray
I ciàpen for a màtt that vöer dumà denies
And the boat dùnda and the paar that founds it
What a mess there is in the middle of the lake
El laagh che' balòss, el laagh che'l tradìss
The lightning light and the sky and the tusss
Brèva and Tivànn. Brèva and Tivànn
The tìren and the mòlen and the te porten luntàn
Vàrda de scià and vàrda de la
The boat sails the boat
Solti in söe the wave and then if you are there
I know that in a little while he'll take a storm
I know that on the shore I'm there to pray
I ciàpen for a màtt that vöer dumà denies
But urmài sun that in the middle of the tempuraal
Tuìvess föe di ball that me piaas inscè
And now sun that in the middle of the tempuraal
Tuìvess föe di ball that me piaas inscè
Brèva and Tivànn. Brèva and Tivànn
Brèva and Tivànn. Brèva and Tivànn