I ragazzi della Senna [Il Tulipano Nero] [English translation]

Shining swords,

galloping horses,

squeaking carriages,

here and there some guns.

Along the Seine

there are now those who fight,

the faltering king,

but the people fight.

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

At the Bastille

big crowd is standing

it is the eve of a new battle

Along the Seine

the bastion surrenders,

the faltering king,

there's the revolution.

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

Shining swords,

galloping horses,

squeaking carriages,

here and there some guns.

Along the Seine

there are now those who fight,

the faltering king,

but the people fight.

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

At the Bastille

big crowd is standing

it is the eve of a new battle

Along the Seine

the bastion surrenders,

the faltering king,

there's the revolution.

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

Punches here

punches there...

what will happen,

what will happen?

The crowd is standing,

it is the eve

of a new battle.

Along the Seine

the bastion surrenders,

the faltering king,

there's the revolution,

revolution..