O sole mio: O sole mio - Mario Lanza

That beautiful thing na jurnata ' and sun

N' serene air doppo na storm!

Pe' ll' fresh air seems na festivity already…

That beautiful thing na jurnata ' and sun

But n' atu sun

Beautiful cchiù, oje of '

' or sun mine

It is ' nfronte to you!

Quanno makes night and ' or sun if of scenne

Me veins quase ' na malincunia;

Under ' to restarria fenesta toia

Quanno ago night and ' or sun if of scenne

But n' atu sun

Beautiful cchiù, oje of '

' or sun mine

It is ' nfronte to you!