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In Fuund Al Tavul
The Vad Vuc Lyrics


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E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Un büceer da cynar che scuud ammò un umbria
E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Un fantasma cui paroll che l'è mai riüssi a daa via

E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Me paar da sentì la caruzèla che la crìa
E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
La gamba che la stramba senza armunia

E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Me paar da senti ul pass ma l'è ciel che ‘l trona
E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Sa furma una figüra che la paar la mia nona

E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Alura sentì ul fiaa bufà de drè l'urecc
E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
L'öcc brancaa da al frecc dal guardass in dal specc

E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Un büceer da cynar che scuud ammò un umbria
E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Una cadrega vöia che un di sarà la mia

Overall Meaning

The Vad Vuc's song In Fuund Al Tavul is a haunting and introspective piece about the memories and ghosts of the past that still linger in the present. The lyrics speak of a table, perhaps one that holds a special significance to the singer, as it seems to be a conduit to other worlds. The song speaks of a ghost and the lingering echoes of conversations that have long since ended. The imagery of the song is rich and evocative, painting a picture of a scene that is simultaneously eerie and alluring.


The singer describes hearing the creak of a chair and the sound of a spinning top, as though ghosts are still playing in the room. They also mention the feeling of someone touching their leg, but there is no one there, and the sensation of a cool breeze on their cheek. The lyrics seem to suggest that the past is never truly gone, and that the spirits of our memories and loved ones continue to reside in the places they once inhabited. The Vad Vuc's use of sparse instrumentation and evocative vocals creates a truly haunting ambiance that stays with the listener long after the song has ended.


Line by Line Meaning

E là, e là, in fuund al tavul
Here, here, at the bottom of the table


Un büceer da cynar che scuud ammò un umbria
A glass of cynar that still shakes a shadow


Un fantasma cui paroll che l'è mai riüssi a daa via
A ghost with words that I can never get rid of


Me paar da sentì la caruzèla che la crìa
I seem to hear the carousel that creates


La gamba che la stramba senza armunia
The leg that limps without harmony


Me paar da senti ul pass ma l'è ciel che ‘l trona
I seem to hear a step but it's heaven that thunders


Sa furma una figüra che la paar la mia nona
A figure that looks like my grandmother appears


Alura sentì ul fiaa bufà de drè l'urecc
Then I hear a breeze blowing behind my ear


L'öcc brancaa da al frecc dal guardass in dal specc
The eye wanders from the arrow of the gaze into the mirror


Una cadrega vöia che un di sarà la mia
An empty chair that one day will be mine




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