Lyrics O Sole Mio - Live At Central Park, 2011 - Andrea Bocelli feat. New York Philharmonic & Alan Gilbert

O Sole mio
'O Sole mio

Che bella cosa 'na jurnata 'e sole
N'aria serene doppo 'na tempesta
Pe'll'aria fresca pare già 'na festa
Che bella cosa 'na jurnata e'sole

Ma n'atu sole
Cchiu' bello oi ne'
'O sole mio
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

Ma n'atu sole
Chiu' bello oi ne'
'O sole mio
Sta 'nfronte a
My sun
My sun

What a beautiful thing, it's a sunny day
The gentle breeze after the storm
The air's so fresh, it feels like a celebration
What a beautiful thing, it's a sunny day

But another sun,
That's even brighter
It's my own sun
That's upon your face

When night comes and the sun sets down
I almost start to feel blue

I'd stay below your window
When night comes and the sun sets down

But another sun,
That's even brighter
It's my own sun
That's upon your face

The sun, my own sun

It's upon your face

It's upon your face

But another sun,
That's even brighter
It's my own sun
That's upon your face