Few specific texts, from the unforgiven moments with Corrado and Simone
     

A song for the mountain and God :
     
Signore delle cime
Word and music of Bepi (Giuseppe) De Marzi
     
God of the heaven, Lord of the tops,
You called in the mountain one of our friend.
But we pray you, but we pray you :
Up there in the paradise, up there in the paradise,
leave him walk accross your mountains.
Saint Mary, Lady of the snows,
cover of your white and soft mantle
Our friend, our brother.
Up there in the paradise, up there in the paradise,
leave him walk accross your mountains.
     

A children's song modified by Corrado :
   

Il Camino de Santiago
     
The Way of Santiago
Of the pilgrim, of the pilgrim.
The Way of Santiago
Of the pilgrim of the Lord.
Oi bella mechimecommeca,
Mechimecommeca, mechimecommeca.
Oi bella mechimecommeca,
Mechimecommeca, mechimecom.
   

Messages received from Corrado and Simone when we had to separate on the Camino :
     
Remember : « the true way to be happy is to offer the happiness at the others ».
Carry on in carrying the peace and offering the smile at those owho are sad.
I am waiting you in Sondrio. I am counting on it.
Simone
DON'T WALK IN FRONT OF ME
I WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO FOLLOW YOU
DON'T WALK BEHIND ME
I WOULDN'T KNOW WHERE TO TAKE YOU
WALK NEXT TO ME
AND WE WILL BE FRIENDS !
This phrase says all the way we have share together !
Corrado
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THAT
GOD
SHOULD
BE
ALWAYS
WITH
YOU !
ULTREYA
Thursday 24 June '99
Hello Philippe,
I was happy to meet you and to to share my way with you ; I am sure that during the next days I will feel your absence and that will miss meyour irony, your will, your songs and so many things that I don't suggest as a sheet of paper wouldn't be enough.
With you I leaved unforgettable moments, for me you are and you will always be a great friend !!
Good way
Corrado

PS : we will sea each other in Santiago.
THANK
YOU
FOR
ALL
 YOU
DID
FOR
ME !
Sunday, 18 settembre 1999
...But the real hardship on the way to Santiago is the crossing of the « meseta », the vast and desolated Spanish tableland where the wheat fields stretch to loss of eyesight. « It's like crossing a desert – said Corrado -. The pelting sun, harder in this space, the warmth, the uniformity of the landscape, the deep silence, are all elements which make you feel the road oppressive and shut you in an distressing solitude ». « In this moment – remember with emotion Simone – was precious the meeting with Philippe, a young vietnamese who we have met around the seventh stage. It was a moment particularly hard. I felt oppressed by the tiredness, but more by the silence. I was discouraged, I felt the road inside my head which mashed my soul. Philippe, with his songs gave me again happiness on my way, he helped me in to surpass this hardship which was the hardest part of all my pilgrimage »…
Daniela Lucchini