’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!