ANDREA BOCELLI possente amor mi chiama

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Mighty love calls me,
I must fly to her;
I would give my wreath
to console that heart.
I would give my wreath
to console that heart.< br/>Ah! May he finally know who loves him,
May he finally know who I am,
He may learn that Love is also on the throne
He has slaves.
He may learn that he is also on the throne,
who also on the throne
has slaves
has slaves Love.
Oh! What thoughts now trouble you?
How your mood changed!
How your mood changed!
Oh! What thoughts now trouble you?
How your mood changed!
Oh! What thoughts now agitate you?
Oh! What thought now worries you?
How my mood changed!
How my mood changed!
How my mood changed!
Mighty love calls me,
I must fly to her;
I would give my wreath
to console that heart.
I would give my wreath
to console that heart.
Ah! May he finally know who loves him,
May he finally know who I am,
He may learn that Love is also on the throne
He has slaves.
He may learn that he is also on the throne
He He is still on the throne
He has slaves
He has slaves Love.
Oh! What thoughts now agitate you?
Oh! What thought now agitates her?
How her mood changed!
She has slaves Love.
How her mood changed!
How her mood changed!
Oh! What thoughts now agitate you?
Oh! What thoughts now agitate her?
How her mood changed!
Amor has slaves.
How her mood changed!
How her mood changed!
He has slaves Love.
How his mood changed!
He has slaves Love.
How his mood changed!

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