Flotow: Martha, Act III - M'appari - Luciano Pavarotti, Richard Bonynge, The New Philharmonia Orchestra

M’appari tutt' amor,

il mio sguardo l’incontrò;

bella si che il mio cor,

ansioso a lei volo;

mi ferì, m’invaghì

quell' angelica beltà,

sculta in cor dall’amor

cancellarsi non potrà:

il pensier di poter

palpitar con lei d’amor,

puo sopir il martir

che m’affana e strazia il cor.

M’appari tutt’amor,

il mio sguardo l’incontrò;

bella si che il mio cor

ansioso a lei volo;

Marta, Marta tu sparisti

e il mio cor col tuo n’ando!

Tu la pace mi rapisti,

di dolor io morirò.

All love appears to me,

my gaze met her;

so beautiful that my heart,

anxious to fly you;

she hurt me, she fell in love with me

that angelic beauty,

sculpts in the heart of love

unsubscribe will not be able to:

the thought of being able to

palpitate with her of love,

can quell the martyr

that caresses and tears my heart.

All love appears to me,

my gaze met her;

beautiful is that my heart

anxious to fly you;

Marta, Marta you disappeared

and my heart with your nando!

You the peace you kidnap me,

I will die of pain.