Act I Finale {not from Madana Butterfly) - Mario Lanza

In Spagna sono la bella,

regina son dell`amor.

Tutti mi dicono stella,

stella di vivo splendor.

In Spagna sono la bella,

regina son dell`amor.

Tutti mi dicono stella,

stella di vivo splendor.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a bocca la notte e il di.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a bocca la notte e il di.

Amo con tutto l’ardore

a chi e sincero con me degli anni miei il vigore

vi fo ben presto veder.

Amo con tutto l’ardore

a chi e sincero con me degli anni miei il vigore

vi fo ben presto veder.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a bocca la notte e il di.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a bocca la notte e il di.

Sguardi che mandam saette,

morente di volutta.

Le labbra son tumidette

fo il paradiso toccar.

Sguardi che mandam saette,

morente di volutta.

Le labbra son tumidette

fo il paradiso toccar.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a boca la notte e il di.

Stretti, stretti,

nell’estasi d’amor,

la Spagnola sa amar cosi,

bocca a boca la notte e il di.

Ole!

In Spain I am the beautiful,

I am queen of love.

Everyone tells me star,

star of vivid splendor.

In Spain I am the beautiful,

I am queen of love.

Everyone tells me star,

star of vivid splendor.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

I love with all the ardor

to whom the vigor of my years is sincere with me

I'll show you soon.

I love with all the ardor

to whom the vigor of my years is sincere with me

I'll show you soon.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

Looks that send lightning bolts,

dying of voluptuousness.

The lips are tumidette

I let heaven touch.

Looks that send lightning bolts,

dying of voluptuousness.

The lips are tumidette

I let heaven touch.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

Tight, tight,

in the ecstasy of love,

the Spaniard knows how to love like this,

mouth to mouth the night and the of.

Ole!