Italiano
Una furtiva lagrima
Negli occhi suoi spuntò… quelle festose giovani invidiar sembrò…
Che più cercando io vo?
M’ama, lo vedo.
Un solo istante i palpiti
Del suo bel cor sentir!..
Co’ suoi sospir confondere per poco i miei sospir!…
Cielo, si può morir;
Di più non chiedo.
Inglês
A sullen and secretive tear
That started there in her eye…
Those socialising bright young things
Seemed to provoke its envy…
What more searching need i do?
She loves me, that i see.
For just one moment the beating
Of her hot pulse could be felt!..
With her sighing confounding
Momentarily my sighs!…
Oh god, i shall expire;
I can’t ask for more.
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…