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
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
Writer/s: Eduardo Di Capua, Afredo Mazzucchi, Giovanni Capurro
