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Lyrics translated from : here
What am I on this earth?
A man who is ready to die, ready to die
A man called a volunteer
Who knows how to serve and knows how to die, and knows how to die
And what does this life matter to me?
As long as it serves my purpose, my purpose
What do all these girls matter to me
That I never knew how to love, knew how to love?
She was blonde, she was beautiful
And then one day she left, she left
Taking everything behind her
My heart, my sorrow and my life, and my life
And when I will go to war
My sad heart always ahead, always ahead
I will still think of her
Before dying for the regiment, for the regiment
Oh woman who remained faithful
Listen to this song and think, and think
Don’t break with a whim
A love and a whole life, a whole life
Think of this poor volunteer
Died to free himself, to free himself
Think also that he was proud
And that it’s a woman who killed him, who killed him
Omertà
