| The world is waking outside my window
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| Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
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| Drags my senses into the sunlight
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| For there are things that I must do
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| Wish me luck now, I have to leave you
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| Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
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| With my friends now up to the city
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| We’re going to shake the Gates of Hell
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| And I will tell them — we will tell them
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| Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
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| That our sunlight is not for franchise
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| And wish the bastards drop down dead
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| Next time you see me I may be smiling
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| Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao
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| I’ll be in prison or on the TV
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| I’ll say, «the sunlight dragged me here!»
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| Stamattina mi sono alzato
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| Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao |