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Girolemin
ere is a song that not only presents you with the theme of the moleta, but includes his dialect and the very sound effects of the molae sin e son la mola e sin e son e san. The grinding wheel spins making the sound of sin e son la mola. It is is neither history nor romance except that it declares the delight of being a moletal`e bon mister en man..it is a good job to haveand I am to be respected..while my father is a moleta and so am IGirolemin is truly a Rendener expressionIt refers to a person who embodies the chief characteristic of the moletas historyhe is wanderer. It alludes to the generational succession of the moleta work in the families. Some words simply cannot be translated into Englishnot even into Italian. So there is the word for Moleta and is diminutive: Moletinor little or small Moleta. The music for the song can be found on our website: filo.tiroles.com.

Girolemin! Girolemin! M' molo par gli omeni e par le done ancor, se po' l' giovanete ancora p de cor. e sin e son la mola e sin e son e san l' n'arte che consola l' 'n bon mister en man.

Girolemin! Girolemin! Tre soldi de la pipa, tre soldi del tabach anca se son macaco me s da rispatar e sin e son la mola e sin e son e san l' n'arte che consola l' 'n bon mister en man.

Girolemin! Girolemin! Part son da montan co' la me mola 'n man giro la mola 'n prssa per guadagnarme 'l pan'. e sin e son la mola e sin e son e san l' n'arte che consola l' 'n bon mister en man.

Girolemin! Girolemin! Me pari 'l fa 'l molta me f 'l moletin me pari 'l tira i soldi e me gnanca 'n cinquin, e sin e son la mola e sin e son e san l' n'arte che consola l' 'n bon mister en man.

Wanderer! Wanderer! My father is a moleta and Im a little one too My father earns some money but I hardly 5 cents, And sin and son the wheel and sin and son and san. Its a art that makes me glad and good job to have.

Wanderer! Wanderer! I left the mountains with my wheel in hand I turn the wheel fast to earn my bread. And sin and son the wheel and sin and son and san. Its a art that makes me glad and good job to have

Wanderer! Wanderer! Three cents for a pipe, three cents for the tobacco Even if I am a jerk I am to be respected And sin and son the wheel and sin and son and san. Its a art that makes me glad and good job to have.

Girolemin! Girolemin! Mi pari 'l bif el francol me 'n bil en francolin. Me pari 'l fa 'l molta me f il moletin. quant sar mort me pari sar 'l moleta me. e sin e son la mola e sin e son e san l' n'arte che consola l' 'n bon mister en man. Girolemin! Girolemin!

Wanderer! Wanderer! I sharpen for the men e for the women as well. If for the young ladies, I sharpen with more heart And sin and son the wheel and sin and son and san. Its a art that makes me glad and good job to have.

Wanderer! Wanderer! My father drinks a carafe of wine and I a glass, My father is a moleta and I am a moletin When my father passes away, Ill be the moleta. And sin and son the wheel and sin and son and san. Its a art that makes me glad and good job to have. Wanderer! Wanderer!

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