Testo: Sarah Brightman. Fly. A Question Of Honour.

Ebbene? ... N'andro lontana,
Come va l'eco della pia campana,
La, fra la neve bianca;
La, fra le nubi d'or;
La, dov'e la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto, il rimpianto, e il dolor!

Ebbene? ... N'andro lontana,
La, dov'e la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto
Sola e lontana!

Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide

If you win or you lose,
It's a question of honour
And the way that you choose,
It's a question of honour

I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
But I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour

If you win or you lose,
It's a question of honour
And the way that you choose,
It's a question of honour
If you win or you lose,
It's a question of honour
And the way that you choose,
It's a question of honour

I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour

Ebbene? ... N'andro lontana,
Come l'eco della pia campana,
La, fra la neve bianca;
La, fra le nubi d'or;
N'andro, n'andro sola e lontana!
E fra le nubi d'or!