Andrea Bocelli "Leoncavallo" |
The dawn, dressed in white, has already opened the door to the sun, and with pink fingers caresses the myriads of flowers. A mysterious trembling seems to disturb all nature, yet you will not get up, and vainly I stand here sadly and sing. Dress yourself, too, in white and open the door to your serenader! Where you are not, all is dark, where you are, love is born! Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |