Fiamma Fumana

Farewell My Darling

Fiamma Fumana


In the morning after rising 
Farewell my darling 
In the morning after rising we have to go to the rice field 

And amidst the bugs and the mosquitoes 
Farewell my darling 
And amidst the bugs and the mosquitoes we have to do hard work 

The boss standing with his stick 
Farewell my darling 
The boss standing with his stick and we bended down on our work 

Oh mother, what a pain 
Farewell my darling 
Oh mother, what a pain, I call your name every day 

But a day will come when we all 
Farewell my darling 
But a day will come when we all shall work in freedom