Bellini: La Sonnambula / Act 2 - Ah! non credea mirarti si presto estinto, o fiore - Cecilia Bartoli, Juan Diego Flórez, Orchestra La Scintilla

Ah, non credea mirarti

si presto estinto, o fiore;

passasti al par d’amore,

che un giorno sol (o) duro.

Potria novel vigore

il pianto mio recarti

ma ravvivar l’amore

il pianto mio, ah no, non puo.

Ah, non giunge uman pensiero

al contento ond’io son piena:

a miei sensi io credo appena;

tu m’affida o mio tesor.

Ah, mi abbraccia, e sempre insieme,

sempre uniti in una speme,

della terra, in cui viviamo

ci formiamo un ciel d’amor.

Ah, he didn't believe he was looking at you

it soon became extinct, o flower;

you passed to the par of love,

than one hard day.

Potria novel vigor

my tears go to you

but revive love

my cry, ah no, it can't.

Ah, no human thought comes

to the content that I am full:

to my senses I hardly believe;

you entrust me, my treasure.

Ah, he hugs me, and always together,

always united in a hope,

of the earth, in which we live

we form a heaven of love.