Uploaded July 2011 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
A Spadecaller Video featuring a song about love and war with Andrea Bocelli and visual arts by Matthew Schwartz. English translation of lyrics below:
Tremo e T'amo
(Im trembling and I love you)
I love you and Im trembling
Said the woman To her soldier
Who wouldnt be coming back
Her plaintive voice
Was carried by the wind
Across the chilling snow
To where her soldier fought
Im trembling and I love you
She whispered as she cried
And in the darkness of the room
Somebody laughed In conquest of the fear
That this love was about to end
But sweet memories can betray you
The soldier doesnt feel anything anymore
Too late, his enemy strikes
Suddenly From behind
Who, strangely, was speaking
Of roses, of wine, of lifes other joys
That were promised him in another life
Oh, how many brides
Will war take away
From that first nights warm embrace
Im trembling and Im cold
Said the soldier
To his enemy, a man, just like himself
His voice hung motionless in the wind
Heard by the silent audience of those that fell before him.
A Spadecaller Video featuring a song about love and war with Andrea Bocelli and visual arts by Matthew Schwartz. English translation of lyrics below:
Tremo e T'amo
(Im trembling and I love you)
I love you and Im trembling
Said the woman To her soldier
Who wouldnt be coming back
Her plaintive voice
Was carried by the wind
Across the chilling snow
To where her soldier fought
Im trembling and I love you
She whispered as she cried
And in the darkness of the room
Somebody laughed In conquest of the fear
That this love was about to end
But sweet memories can betray you
The soldier doesnt feel anything anymore
Too late, his enemy strikes
Suddenly From behind
Who, strangely, was speaking
Of roses, of wine, of lifes other joys
That were promised him in another life
Oh, how many brides
Will war take away
From that first nights warm embrace
Im trembling and Im cold
Said the soldier
To his enemy, a man, just like himself
His voice hung motionless in the wind
Heard by the silent audience of those that fell before him.










