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Original tune Noi Vogliamo, an Italian rice weeding song. Words by Jude Reid and Daisy Abbott. Original on youtube [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ER1O8dhIzw here]
 
Original tune Noi Vogliamo, an Italian rice weeding song. Words by Jude Reid and Daisy Abbott. Original on youtube [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ER1O8dhIzw here]
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'''Marching to Victory'''
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by the Gremani Family
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Chorus:
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Come join with me in song, to war we march along
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Fighting for fame and treasure, leaving our life of leisure
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The buckler and the blade, the weapons of our trade
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War is the greatest pleasure
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Marching to Victory!
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Thieves may rob you of your treasures golden
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Fame's a coin that never can be stolen
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Chorus:
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Place your lover's ring upon your finger
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And look back when at the gate you linger
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Chorus:
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Those at home will keep the fires burning
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All to welcome us on our returning
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Chorus:
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If you find me with the dead and dying
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Kiss my lips and leave me where I'm lying
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Even death can't rob us of our glory
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Our deeds will live on in song and story
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Dressed for war, Don Cesare's a charmer
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All the bravos love a man in armour
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Helper files, chorus only:
 
Helper files, chorus only:

Revision as of 16:01, 12 February 2015

Original tune Noi Vogliamo, an Italian rice weeding song. Words by Jude Reid and Daisy Abbott. Original on youtube here

Marching to Victory by the Gremani Family

Chorus: Come join with me in song, to war we march along Fighting for fame and treasure, leaving our life of leisure The buckler and the blade, the weapons of our trade War is the greatest pleasure Marching to Victory!

Thieves may rob you of your treasures golden Fame's a coin that never can be stolen

Chorus:

Place your lover's ring upon your finger And look back when at the gate you linger

Chorus:

Those at home will keep the fires burning All to welcome us on our returning

Chorus:

If you find me with the dead and dying Kiss my lips and leave me where I'm lying

Chorus:

Even death can't rob us of our glory Our deeds will live on in song and story

Chorus:

Dressed for war, Don Cesare's a charmer All the bravos love a man in armour

Chorus:


Helper files, chorus only: