Cathars, Cathars,
Why do you say these bitter words to me,
Why does your heart speak to me
Do I turmoil Catari?
Don't worry about the day you give me heart, Catari
Don't worry about it!
Catari, Catari, what are you saying
He spoke, who gives me spaseme?
You don't feel sorry for my pain
/>You don't care, you don't care
Core, heart 'ngrate
You're caught up in my life.
It's all over
And it's not nce pienze cchiù!
Catari, Catari,
You don't know how to go to a church
I know and I pray to God, Catari.
And the price also said to the confessor:
I'm going to blow
For that matter!
I'm going to suffer,
I'm going to suffer, not if I can't believe it,
I'm going to suffer all the torments!
It's my confessor who is a holy person,
He said to me: My son, leave her alone, leave her alone this time .
Core, heart 'ngrate
You are taken away from my life.
Everything is over
And no more pienze cchiù!