White clouds Dazzling sky Tree-lined roads in the sun Grey factories Working women And the motorway, far away Old men…
I tread on the red dust which stains my clothes I walk on the palm-lined road by the orchard There…
Last pages, end of the story Welcome to the end titles No past, no future Only an eternal present Ring…
Shining sky serene Quiet river among the banks Pontoon bridge over the gleaming water Without talking we stand here Inside…
We are four Piedmontese We are all bandits When the moon rides the mountains We are ready to ride, too.…
I shall endure the storms I shall smile to the April rains I shall dry up to the early morning…
I will travel the Ocean Sea Riding the currents On the roads of salt water Where you meet sailors and…
We are three sisters from Campegine We are the prettiest, let us through Every day, all day long is good…
Sleep, sleep close your eyes and fly away Sleep, sleep I am here with you Here comes the wolf, howling…