Elio E Le Storie Tese born to be abramo

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Elio E Le Storie Tese
Live In Borgomanero
Born To Be Abramo
(Rocco with the voice of a seminarian from Abruzzo:)
So guys I remember that for the chestnut party in Val Pilzetta
the registrations should be taken to Don Igidio in the parish.
And I remind the usual clever people that no mass, no chestnut.
(dance music begins with sampled voices saying Elio e le Storie Tese)
Stay with me Lord in the evening.
Stay with me and we will have peace.
Make me crazy, make me feel sorry for you,
Night will never fall again
We'll take you to our brothers
We'll take you along the streets.
Ei vita o mia vita.
I don't care about the past. I don't care who you had.
Through the streets of the world Mr.
I don't care about the past. I don't care who you had.
Stay with me, with me.
(Elio and the tense stories)
Among other things, it is useless for us to have choir rehearsals
on Wednesday evening if then on Sunday we are the usual three singing,
excuse the word, mamelukes.
Abraham, don't go, don't leave, don't leave your home
(What do you hope to find?)
The road is always the same but the people are different, they are your enemies -a
(Where do you hope to arrive?)
Born, born to be Abraham (born to be Abraham)
Born, born, born (born to be Abraham)
What let you know, what you seek is worth more.
Go and preach my gospel.
(Word of Yahweh)
Leave your land, go where I will take you
Leave your land, go where I will take you
The fishermen left the abandoned nets on the beach
(they left with Jesus)
The crowd that cheered has gone ' gone, but the silence a question-a
(it seems to the twelve bring)
Born, born to be Abraham (born to be Abraham)
You know what you leave, your lord what does he give you?
(-elius!-) the people, the land and the promise.
(Word of Jahveh) Get out of your land, go where I will take you
Get out of your earth, go where I will take you
Word of Jahveh, word of Jahveh...
Abraham do not go. Don't leave...
I am Javeh.
And also one last thing: the young ladies who show up
in the oratory at 13 or 14 years old painted like skiathos,
know that this is neither the place nor the opportunity for
/>dedicate ourselves to certain activities, because we are here to grow,
to become adults, to create community and to be
each other's neighbours.

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