Quel Mazzolin di Fiori
Folclore Italiano
That Bunch of Flowers
That bunch of flowers coming from the mountain
Make sure it doesn’t get wet, 'cause I wanna give it away
Make sure it doesn’t get wet, 'cause I wanna give it away
I wanna give it away 'cause it’s a nice little bouquet
I wanna give it to my sweetheart tonight when he comes
I wanna give it to my sweetheart tonight when he comes
Tonight when he comes, it’ll be a rough night
And it’s 'cause I know at night, he hasn’t come to me
And it’s 'cause I know at night, he hasn’t come to me
You didn’t come to me, you went to Rosina
And it’s 'cause I’m so poor, it makes me cry and sigh
And it’s 'cause I’m so poor, it makes me cry and sigh
It makes me cry and sigh, on this bed of lament
What will people say, what will they say about me
What will people say, what will they say about me
They’ll say I’m betrayed, betrayed in love
And my heart is crying for me, and I’ll cry forever
And my heart is crying for me, and I’ll cry forever
