A Question Of Honour

Ebben' ne andro lontana, come va l'eco della pia campana la, fra la neve bianca, la, fra le nubi d'or, laddove la speranza, la speranza e rimpianto, e rimpianto, e 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. 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. Ebben' ne andro lontana, come va l'eco della pia campana la, fra la neve bianca, la, fra le nubi d'or, n'andro, n'andro sola e lontana e fra le nubi d'or!