Tre Sorelle lyrics

We are three sisters from CampegineWe are the prettiest, let us throughEvery day, all day long is good for singingWe are the merriest, let us through Every Sunday we get ready for the feastFeast-time, let us throughWe dress up and put flowers in our hairCherry-tree flowers, let us through In the village streets everybody is greeting usFeast-time, let us throughEvery young man in the village is courting usWe dance with them all, but will take no-one In times of war our grandmother was a partisanDaughters of war, let us throughIn times of peace our grandmother went to the rice fieldDaughters of labour, let us through