Matona mia cara, mi follere canzon cantar sotto finestra, Lanze bon compagnon. Don don don diri diri don don don don Ti prego m'ascoltare che mi cantar de bon e mi ti foller bene come greco e capon. Don don don diri diri don don don don Com'andar alle cazze, cazzar con le falcon, mi ti portar beccazze,
grasse come rognon Don don don diri diri don don don don Se mi non saper dire tante belle rason Petrarca mi non saper, ne fonte d'Helicon. Don don don diridiridon don don don Se ti mi foller bene mi non esser poltron; mi ficcar tutta notte, urtar come monton Don don don diri diri don don don don.
English Translation:
My dear Lady, I'd love to sing a song below your window.
I'm a lancer, and a good lad. Please listen to me, for I sing well, and I love you greatly, as a Greek does his capon.
When I go hunting, hunting with a falcon, I'll bring you woodcocks as fat as a kidney.
Though I do not know so many elegant phases, and know nothing of Petrarch, or the fountain of Helicon, if you'll have me, I'm no laggard, I'll make love to you all night long, thrusting like a ram.