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Anonymous:O Sole Mio
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"O Sole Mio" is a famous Neapolitan love song. The lyrics were written by Giovanni Capurro, and the melody was composed by Eduardo di Capua. This song is frequently featured, or thought of, as a gondolier's song, when in fact, there are no canals in Naples and it is a stretch from Venice. "O Sole Mio" translates as "My Sun", and is usually sung in Neapolitan, instead of Italian. |
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O Sole Mio
Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole, n'aria serena doppo na tempesta! Pe' ll'aria fresca pare gia' na festa... Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole. Ma n'atu sole cchiu' bello, oi ne'. 'o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! ‘o sole, ‘o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! sta 'nfronte a te! Lùcene 'e llastre d'a fenesta toia; 'na lavannara canta e se ne vanta e pe' tramente torce, spanne e canta lùcene 'e llastre d'a fenesta toia. Ma n'atu sole cchiu' bello, oi ne'. 'o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! ‘o sole, ‘o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! sta 'nfronte a te! Quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne, me vene quase 'na malincunia; sotto 'a fenesta toia restarria quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne. Ma n'atu sole cchiu' bello, oi ne'. 'o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! ‘o sole, ‘o sole mio sta 'nfronte a te! sta 'nfronte a te!
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My Sun
What a wonderful thing a sunny day The cool air after a thunderstorm! The fresh breezes banish the heavy air… What a wonderful thing a sunny day. But another sun, that’s brighter still It’s my own sun that’s in your face! The sun, my own sun It’s in your face! It’s in your face! Shining is the glass from your window; A washwoman is singing and bragging Wringing and hanging laundry and singing Shining is the glass from your window. But another sun, that’s brighter still It’s my own sun that’s in your face! The sun, my own sun It’s in your face! It’s in your face! When night comes and the sun has gone down, I start feeling blue; I’d stay below your window When night comes and the sun has gone down. But another sun, that’s brighter still It’s my own sun that’s in your face! The sun, my own sun It’s in your face! It’s in your face!
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