Tosti's Marechiare 3 Great tenors 3 completly different versions





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Published on Dec 4, 2009

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Lyrics and translation:

Quanno spónta la luna a Marechiare,
pure li pisce nce fanno a ll'ammore...
Se revòtano ll'onne de lu mare:
pe' la priézza cágnano culore...
Quanno sponta la luna a Marechiaro.

A Marechiare ce sta na fenesta:
la passiona mia ce tuzzuléa...
Nu garofano addora 'int'a na testa,
passa ll'acqua pe' sotto e murmuléa...
A Marechiare ce sta na fenesta....

Chi dice ca li stelle só lucente,
nun sape st'uocchie ca tu tiene 'nfronte!
Sti ddoje stelle li ssaccio i' sulamente:
dint'a lu core ne tengo li ppónte...
Chi dice ca li stelle só lucente?

Scétate, Carulí, ca ll'aria è doce...
quanno maje tantu tiempo aggi'aspettato?!
P'accumpagná li suone cu la voce,
stasera na chitarra aggio purtato...
Scétate, Carulí, ca ll'aria è doce!..

When the moon rises over Marechiare
even the fish tremble with love.
the waves of the sea churn with joy
in the bosom of the sea,
when the moon rises over Marechiare.

In Marechiare there is a window,
my passion flies there,
a carnation perfumes the air
beneath it, the water murmurs,
in Marechiare there is a window.

Who says that the stars shine bright
has never seen the splendor of your eyes.
I know so well their burning light
that descends into the depths of this heart.
Who says that the stars shine bright?

Wake up, Caruli, here the air is sweet,
how long have I waited for you?
The sound of my voice will accompany
a guitar that I've brought tonight
Wake up, Caruli, here the air is sweet


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