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| Ulteriore versione poetica e cantabile in inglese, ripresa da... |
| NEVER SAY | NEVER SAY |
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| Never say that there is only death for you, | Never say the final journey is at hand |
| Though leaden skies may be concealing days of blue, | Never say we will not meet the Promised Land, |
| Because the hour we have hungered for near; | The longed-for hour shall come, oh never fear! |
| Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble -- we are here! | Our tread drums forth the tidings - we are here! |
| Because the hour we have hungered for near; | The longed-for hour shall come, oh never fear! |
| Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble -- we are here! | Our tread drums forth the tidings - we are here! |
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| From land of palm tree to the far-off land of snow, | From land of palm-tree to the far-off land of snow, |
| We shall be coming with our torment and our woe; | We shall be coming with our torment and our woe. |
| And everywhere our blood has sunk into the earth, | And everywhere our blood has sunk into the earth, |
| Shall our bravery, our vigor blossom forth. | Shall our bravery, our vigor blossom forth! |
| And everywhere our blood has sunk into the earth, | And everywhere our blood has sunk into the earth, |
| Shall our bravery, our vigor blossom forth. | Shall our bravery, our vigor blossom forth! |
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| We'll have the morning sun to set our day aglow, | We’ll have the morning sun to set our day aglow, |
| And all our yesterdays shall vanish with the foe; | And all our yesterdays shall vanish with the foe, |
| And if the time is long before the sun appears, | And if the time is long before the sun appears, |
| Then let this song go like a signal through the years. | Then let this song go like a signal through the years. |
| And if the time is long before the sun appears, | And if the time is long before the sun appears, |
| Then let this song go like a signal through the years. | Then let this song go like a signal through the years. |
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| This song was written with blood and not with lead; | This song was written with our blood and not with lead; |
| It's not a song that summer birds sing overhead; | It’s not a song that birds sing overhead, |
| It was a people among toppling barricades, | It was a people, among toppling barricades, |
| That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades. | That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades. |
| It was a people among toppling barricades, | It was a people, among toppling barricades, |
| That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades. | That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades. |
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| Never say that there is only death for you, | So never say that there is only death for you. |
| Though leaden skies may be concealing days of blue, | Leaden skies may be concealing days of blue - |
| Because the hour we have hungered for is near; | Because the hour we have hungered for is near; |
| Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble, -- we are here! | Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble: We are here! |
| Because the hour we have hungered for is near; | Because the hour we have hungered for is near; |
| Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble, -- we are here! | Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble: We are here! |
