Sarah Brightman
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A Question of Honour
Well then? I'll go far away, As goes the echo from the pious bell There, amid the white snow; There, amid the golden clouds; There, where hope is, hope, Regret, regret, and sorrow! Well then? I shall go far away, There, where hope is, hope, And regret Alone and far away! 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 Well then? I'll go far away, As goes the echo from the pious bell There, amid the white snow; There, amid the golden clouds; I'll go, I'll go alone and far away! And amid the golden clouds!
A Question Of Honour
Ebbene? ... N`andrò lontana, Come va l`eco della pia campana, 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! Ebbene? ... N`andrò lontana, Là, dov`è 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`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!