L'elisir d'amore: Act II: Scene 2: Una furtiva lagrima - John Pritchard, Гаэтано Доницетти

Una furtiva lagrima

Negli occhi suoi spunto:

Quelle festose giovani

Invidiar sembro.

Che piu cercando io vo?

Che piu cercando io vo?

M’ama!

S?, m’ama, lo vedo, lo vedo.

Un solo instante i palpiti

Del suo bel cor sentir!

I miei sospir, confondere

Per poco a' suoi sospir!

I palpiti, i palpiti sentir,

Confondere i miei coi suoi sospir

Cielo, si puo morir!

Di piu non chiedo, non chiedo.

Ah!

Cielo, si puo, si puo morir,

Di piu non chiedo, non chiedo.

Si puo morir, si puo morir d’amor

A furtive tear

In her eyes, a hint of:

Those festive young people

I seem to envy.

What more could I want?

What more could I want?

He loves me!

Yes, he loves me, I see him, I see him.

A single moment the heartbeats

To hear of her beautiful heart!

My sighs, confuse

For a little while she sighed!

The heartbeats, the heartbeats to hear,

Confuse mine with his sighs

Heaven, you can die!

I don't ask for more, I don't ask.

Ah!

Heaven, you can, you can die,

I don't ask for more, I don't ask.

You can die, you can die of love