Fiamma Fumana - Tre Sorelle lyrics

We are three sisters from Campegine

We are the prettiest, let us through

Every day, all day long is good for singing

We are the merriest, let us through

Every Sunday we get ready for the feast

Feast-time, let us through

We dress up and put flowers in our hair

Cherry-tree flowers, let us through

In the village streets everybody is greeting us

Feast-time, let us through

Every young man in the village is courting us

We dance with them all, but will take no-one

In times of war our grandmother was a partisan

Daughters of war, let us through

In times of peace our grandmother went to the rice field

Daughters of labour, let us through