Nil Sé Ina La (engl.) Testo

I went into a (public) house last night
and I asked the barwoman for credit
She said to me "You won't get a drop
Hit the road and go home."


It's not yet day, it's not my love,
it's not yet day & it won't be 'til morning,
it's not yet day and it won't be yet,
A high light is in the moon.
I put my hand in my pocket
and I asked for the change of a shilling.
She said to me, "Sit down at the table
And drink here until the morning."

"Rise up, man of the house,
put on your trousers and your hat,
'till you keep music with the good person
who'll be drinking here until morning."

Aren't I the senseless man
Who left my rent in my throat
I brought anguish on myself
and left others prosperous