Puccini: La Bohème / Act 1 - "Sì. Mi chiamano Mimì" - Barbara Frittoli, Andrea Bocelli, Israel Philharmonic Orchestra

S?.

Mi chiamano Mim?,

ma il mio nome?

Lucia.

La storia mia?

breve.

A tela o a seta

ricamo in casa e fuori …

Son tranquilla e lieta

ed?

mio svago

far gigli e rose.

Mi piaccion quelle cose

che han si dolce malia,

che parlano d’amor, di primavere,

che parlano di sogni e di chimere,

quelle cose che han nome poesia…

Lei m’intende?

Rodolfo

Mim?

Mi chiamano Mim?,

il perch?

non so.

Sola, mi fo il pranzo da me stessa.

Non vado sempre a messa,

ma prego assai il Signore.

Vivo sola, soletta

l?

in una bianca cameretta:

guardo sui tetti e in cielo;

ma quando vien lo sgelo

il primo sole?

mio

il primo bacio dell’aprile?

mio!

il primo sole?

mio!

Germoglia in un vaso una rosa…

Foglia a foglia la spiol

Cosi gentile il profumo d’un fiore!

Ma i fior chlio faccio, ahim?!

i fior chlio faccio, ahim?!

non hanno odore.

Altro di me non le saprei narrare.

Sono la sua vicina che la vien

S ?.

Do they call me Mim ?,

but my name?

Lucia.

My story?

brief.

On canvas or silk

embroidery at home and outside ...

I am calm and happy

and?

my leisure

make lilies and roses.

I like those things

who have such a sweet spell,

that speak of love, of springs,

that speak of dreams and chimeras,

those things that have the name of poetry ...

Do you understand me?

Rodolfo

Mim?

Do they call me Mim ?,

the why?

I don't know.

Alone, I make my own lunch.

I don't always go to mass,

but I pray to the Lord very much.

I live alone, alone

L?

in a white bedroom:

I look on the roofs and in the sky;

but when the thaw comes

the first sun?

my

the first kiss of April?

my!

the first sun?

my!

A rose sprouts in a vase ...

Leaf to leaf the spiol

So gentle is the perfume of a flower!

But the flowers I do, alas ?!

the flowers I do, alas ?!

they have no smell.

Other of me I would not know how to narrate them.

I am her neighbor coming to her