Bella Ciao: Poem
Bella Ciao. Bella Ciao,
I cannot hide my feeling.
You know when my eyes are speaking.
The eyes are telling the truth
Of every step of my story's lining
Like a wisdom tooth.
Bella Ciao. Bella Ciao,
What about your ears? -
People say,
That men do not have any.
Men's ears are sold separately,
Nobody gets a complete set.
You have to get one at a time.
Bella Ciao. Bella Ciao,
Goodbye, my beautiful girl, I have to go.
The trumpet sound is close to call
I must go; I must go.
And if I fall in the battlefield
Please bury me next to the flower field,
Bella Ciao. Bella Ciao.
Tomshinsky@2025
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