Текст и перевод песни Giovanni Girolamo Kapsberger feat. Australian Brandenburg Orchestra, Paul Dyer & Mina Kanaridis - Avrilla mia

Avrilla mia

Avrilla mia quando m'accese,
Quel vivo raggio di tua beltà,
Quand'un tuo sguardo al cor mi scese,
Io restai privo di libertà.
Ma quando viddi di bella mano,
La pura neve che m'infiammo,
Ahi ch'usar forza pensier fu vano,
Che da me l'alma se ne volò.
E quando scorsi mover il passo,
E stars'immoto quel vago pie,
Per farsi'un aura per farsi'un sasso,
Lo spirto e 'l core partir da me.
Bocca di rose, porta del riso,
Chiome catene di servitù,
Così m'havete da me diviso,
Che tornar mio non spero più.

Avrilla mia

My dearest Avrilla, when my heart took fire,From your lovely image's dazzling light,When your glance descended on my soul,I was left bereft of all my own free will.But when I beheld that hand so fair,Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
From your lovely image's dazzling light,When your glance descended on my soul,I was left bereft of all my own free will.But when I beheld that hand so fair,Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
When your glance descended on my soul,I was left bereft of all my own free will.But when I beheld that hand so fair,Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
I was left bereft of all my own free will.But when I beheld that hand so fair,Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
But when I beheld that hand so fair,Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
Whose snowy whiteness set my heart aflame,Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
Alas, to resist was a futile thought,For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
For my soul took flight and left me alone.And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
And when I saw your footsteps move,And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
And that lovely foot remain so still,Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
Becoming both a breeze and a stone,My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
My spirit and heart departed from me.O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
O rose-red lips, gate of laughter,Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
Your golden locks, chains that bind me fast,You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
You have so torn me from myself,That I fear I shall never be whole again.
That I fear I shall never be whole again.