O Sole Mio Songtext
von 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!