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Partirono le rondini dal mio Paese freddo e senza sole Cercando primavere di viole Nidi d'amore e di felicità La mia piccola rondine partì Senza lasciarmi un bacio Senza...read more

I am a poor wayfaring stranger Travelling through this world alone There is no sickness, toil nor danger In that fair land to which I go I'm going home to see my mother ...read more

Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and ne'er brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot and auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll...read more

O come, O come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel O come,...read more

Dear thoughts are in my mind And my soul soars enchanted, As I hear the sweet lark sing In the clear air of the day. For a tender beaming smile To my hope has been granted, ...read more