Richiesta di traduzione

This ia a very clumsy attempt at a translation:

A mother births the children

And stays awake all night

She burns out to raise them

And then her house

Becomes empty over time

And when she kiss them

She weeps and grieves

I’ve been waiting a long time now

For these days to come

To see the church’s chandelier

be lit with lights

To be honest this is the first time I hear this version. In actual weddings the lyrics and music are a lot more cheerful. Not that I didn’t enjoy it.