Una Furtiva Lagrima - Izzy, Гаэтано Доницетти

Una furtiva lagrima

Negli occhi suoi spunt?

Quelle festose giovani

Invidiar sembr?

Che pi?

cercando io vo?

M’ama, lo vedo

Un solo istante i palpiti

Del suo bel cor sentir

I miei sospir confondere

Per poco a' suoi sospir

Cielo, si pu?

morir

Di pi?

non chiedo

A furtive tear

Was it in her eyes?

Those festive young people

To envy it seemed?

What more?

looking for I go?

He loves me, I see it

A single moment the heartbeats

To hear of her beautiful heart

My sighs confuse

For a little while to his sighs

Heaven, can you?

die

More?

I don't ask