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La Boheme: Vecchia Zimarra lyrics

Old cassock of mine, listen,
I will remain down here; you must ascend
now to the hallowed monte di pietà.
You have my gratitude.

Never did you bend your threadbare
back to the rich and the mighty.
Your pockets were haven,
as if peaceful caverns,
for philosophers and poets.

Now that cheerful times
have vanished, I say to you: Farewell,
my faithful friend.
Farewell, farewell.

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