Ebbene?... N'andrò lontana Come va l'eco della pia camana Là, fra la neve bianca Là, fra le nubi d'or Là, dov'è la speranza, la speranza Il rimpianto, il rimpianto, e il dolor! 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'andrò lontana Come l'eco della pia campana Là, fra la neve bianca Là, fra le nubi d'or N'andrò, n'andrò sola e lontana! E fra le nubi d'or!