Andrea

Andrea got lost
and doesn't know how to come back
Andrea had a love
black curls
Andrea had a pain
black curls
It was written on the paper that he was dead
on the flag
It was written and the signature was golden
it was the signature of a king
Killed in the mountains of Trento
by the machine gun
Eyes of the woods, peasant of the kingdom
French profile
Eyes of the woods, soldier of the kingdom
French profile

And Andrea lost him
lost the love
the rarest pearl
And Andrea has in his mouth
a pain
the darkest pearl
Andrea picked, gathered violets
at the edge of the well
The bucket told him:
"Sir, the well is deep
deeper than the depths
of the eyes
of the night of crying"
He said: "It's enough for me
that it's deeper than me"
He said: "It's enough for me
that it's deeper than me"