Värttinä: Seelennikoi

Posted October 31st, 2007 by admin

This song was on the in the beginning Värttinä album I at all bought, years ago. It's from Seleniko, released in 1993.

Video respectfulness of pidzej78, who has lots more Värttinä posted, including some wonderful old performances.

The performance is a traditional bride's bewail. Here's the lyric, and a very rough metamorphosis.

Seelinnikoi

Miun sisoini somaiset,
neijot nuoret naapurista.
Noinko meitä narraeltiin
kosittiin kovasti koista.
Ennenkuin emoini antoi,
isoin lähteä lupasi.
Myö uskoimma uroja,
ottajia uottelimma.
Ai lole, ottajia,
ottajia uottelimma
mieli teki miehelähän,
riiuureisuille ruveta.
Ai ole reissulle,
riiuureissulle ruveta.

Vietiin neiti veikkolahan,
tytär toisille turuille
Akaks miut alennettiin,
orjaksi, osattmaksi.

Miesten metkut miellyttelin,
ukkoin oikut arvoelin
Ai lole arvoelin,
ukkoin oikut arvoelin
Passasin päivät parasta,
yöt olin osassa orvon
Ai lole yöt olin,
yöt olin osassa orvon.

Älkää työ typerät tytöt,
niin kuin mie typerä tyttö.
Niin kuin mie mokoma menin
eukon oppiin outoloille
Niin kun mie mokoma menin,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö.

Niin kun mie typerä tyttö,
niin kun mie mokoma menin.
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie mokoma menin.
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie mokoma menin
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö

English translation:

My beautiful sisters
young neighberhood maidens
Are we so easily fooled?
Before my mother would fire me,
my father gave me permission to go not allowed,
And we believed the men,
waited for escorts.
I had a mind to conclude d communicate with a arrive at a man,
to go looking during a proposal.

I was taken to his farmstead,
to another catch.
I was subjugated as a spouse,
made a scullion, with nothing of my own.

I was discerning at pleasing the men,
anticipating their whims,
Did my best all day,
but it was my lot to be an orphan at tenebrousness.

vapid girls,
don’t do like I did,
Go to a strange place
to work for an superannuated crone,
don't be simple like me.


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Värttinä: Seelennikoi

Posted October 31st, 2007 by admin

This song was on the in the beginning Värttinä album I ever bought, years ago. It's from Seleniko, released in 1992.

Video good manners of pidzej78, who has lots more Värttinä posted, including some wonderful early performances.

The number cheaply is a traditional bride's lament. Here's the lyric, and a very ill-mannered translation.

Seelinnikoi

Miun sisoini somaiset,
neijot nuoret naapurista.
Noinko meitä narraeltiin
kosittiin kovasti koista.
Ennenkuin emoini antoi,
isoin lähteä lupasi.
Myö uskoimma uroja,
ottajia uottelimma.
Ai lole, ottajia,
ottajia uottelimma
mieli teki miehelähän,
riiuureisuille ruveta.
Ai ole reissulle,
riiuureissulle ruveta.

Vietiin neiti veikkolahan,
tytär toisille turuille
Akaks miut alennettiin,
orjaksi, osattmaksi.

Miesten metkut miellyttelin,
ukkoin oikut arvoelin
Ai lole arvoelin,
ukkoin oikut arvoelin
Passasin päivät parasta,
yöt olin osassa orvon
Ai lole yöt olin,
yöt olin osassa orvon.

Älkää työ typerät tytöt,
niin kuin mie typerä tyttö.
Niin kuin mie mokoma menin
eukon oppiin outoloille
Niin kun mie mokoma menin,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö.

Niin kun mie typerä tyttö,
niin kun mie mokoma menin.
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie mokoma menin.
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie mokoma menin
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö
Ai lole niin kun mie,
niin kun mie typerä tyttö

English moving:

My good-looking sisters
young neighberhood maidens
Are we so indubitably fooled?
in front of my mamma would say me,
my inventor gave me permission to go out,
And we believed the men,
waited seeking escorts.
I had a object to to get a man,
to go looking fit a proposal.

I was taken to his farm,
to another land.
I was subjugated as a partner,
made a hierodule, with nothing of my own.

I was sage at pleasing the men,
anticipating their whims,
Did my best all heyday,
but it was my lot to be an orphan at eventide.

mad girls,
don’t do like I did,
Go to a unknown embarrass
to work for an dusty crone,
don't be cretinous like me.

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