The International - Итальянский


Fellow forward, the big party
we are of the tiller.
Red flower bloomed in his chest ago
a faith we и born in his heart.
We are no more in the workshop,
within the earth, in the fields, in the sea
the populace always all'opra china
Without ideals in which hope.

Come on, fight! ideal
Our finally sarа
International
future humankind!
Come on, fight! ideal
Our goal sarа
International
future humankind!

A large banner to the sun blazing
before us is glorious,
vogliam us for it to be broken
chains to freedom!
What is justice at last, we want to:
no more servants, no more Mr.;
brothers all they have to
lavor in the family.

On lottiam! The ideal ...

Lottiam, lottiam, the earth is
all equal property,
no more give in the fields
the deed to others who are idle.
And the car is allied
not an enemy to the tiller;
Desired renewed life
all'uom darа peace and love!

On lottiam! The ideal ...

Forward, forward, victory
и ours and our и the coming to pass;
more civil and right, history
Another era is about to open.
Largo us, the high battle
we run for the Ideal:
on, off, we we are the rogue
fighting for his Germinal!

On lottiam! The ideal ...