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22/06/2003
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Contessa Countess "My goodness Countness, that rude folk had a strike in Aldo's Factory They wanted their salaries increased They shouted, just figure it out, they were exploited. And when the police came those four beggars shouted even more louder They dirted doors and yard with their blood God knows how long will it take to clean up" Comrades from fields and from works take the sickle and bring the hammer, go down in the streets and beat with it go down in the streets bury the System You good people who look for peace you want peace to do what you like But if this is the price we want war We want you buried But if this is the price we've paid for it Nobody in the world must ever be exploited. "If you knew Countess, what a dear relative told me about this occupation: that rabble shut therein, practiced loose love After all my dear, what do you astonish at? A worker compared to a child or a doctor Just think of the world, which will come after that! There's no more morality... Countess. If the wind whistled, now it whistles much stronger Rebellation's ideals never died If someone affirms so don't bother him at all He's just a betrayer If someone affirms so throw at him Red Flag... just dump him in a ditch You good people who look for peace you want peace to do what you like But if this is the price we want war We want you buried But if this is the price we've paid for it Nobody in the world must ever be exploited. Origine: Avanti popolo, Canzoni italiane di protesta, Canzoniere sociale Titolo originale: Contessa Lingua traduzione: inglese Vai alla pagina: 1 2 Torna all'elenco titoli |