O violetta, she goes, she goes She goes to the field that looked like her There, his dear Cecilia who thought What do you think, my dear Peppi? I love you because you’re beautiful It’s beautiful if you come with me to war No, no to war, I don’t want to go with you I don’t want to make war with you Because we eat badly, we sleep on the floor No, not on the ground, on the ground you won’t sleep You’ll sleep on the bed of flowers With your dear Peppì who loves you O trumpeters, ring, ring Sing loud the beautiful march And Violetta going to the army
@@deiyesangelos9246 It's about a man that transcends the horror of pain and suffering of war, but not about his pain, about the pain women had to go through to really hard work for their loved ones to die. Even if it meant taking amphetamines (not only nazis did so). It was hard for men and women at that time. I have a distant relative that was in the corsican mafia and collaborated with the nazis. Arte has a 3 episode documentary about them. It was horror. Fuck war.
@@deiyesangelos9246 And most all, the bed of flowers "Violetta" (violetta is a flower that kinda symbolises hidden love - forbidden love - because soldiers had to go to war and leave that aside. (Letters were censored in WW2)). True love has always been precious.
Brividi ❤
Les vibrations que ça doit donner quand un chant pareil résonne dans une église... ça doit être fantastique à vivre en vrai
Most beautiful ever ❤
Beautiful ❤️❤️
Beautiful! In love with that polyphonic singing.
Pity that so less people know you.
for now ...
true
Magical
Amazing!!!
Piu bell Canzona.
Can someone translate this in English I would really like to know what he is saying so beautifully ❤
O violetta, she goes, she goes
She goes to the field that looked like her
There, his dear Cecilia who thought
What do you think, my dear Peppi?
I love you because you’re beautiful
It’s beautiful if you come with me to war
No, no to war, I don’t want to go with you
I don’t want to make war with you
Because we eat badly, we sleep on the floor
No, not on the ground, on the ground you won’t sleep
You’ll sleep on the bed of flowers
With your dear Peppì who loves you
O trumpeters, ring, ring
Sing loud the beautiful march
And Violetta going to the army
@@deiyesangelos9246 It's about a man that transcends the horror of pain and suffering of war, but not about his pain, about the pain women had to go through to really hard work for their loved ones to die. Even if it meant taking amphetamines (not only nazis did so). It was hard for men and women at that time. I have a distant relative that was in the corsican mafia and collaborated with the nazis. Arte has a 3 episode documentary about them. It was horror. Fuck war.
Fuck hate, fuck violence, fuck everything that doesn't bring joy.
@@deiyesangelos9246 And most all, the bed of flowers "Violetta" (violetta is a flower that kinda symbolises hidden love - forbidden love - because soldiers had to go to war and leave that aside. (Letters were censored in WW2)). True love has always been precious.
I would like to find the lyrics.