Lyrics

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!