Here where the sea glitters
And strong wind blows
On the old terrace
In front of the Gulf of Surriento
A man hugs a girl
After she had cried
Then the voice clears up and the singing starts again
He saw the lights in the middle of the sea
I think of the nights there in America
But they were only the lamps
And the white trail of a propeller
Feel the pain in the music
And he got up from the piano
But when he saw the moon emerge from a cloud
I seemed more even death is sweet
I look into the girl's eyes
Those eyes as green as the sea
Then suddenly a tear came out
And he thought he was drowning
I love you very much
But you know so very well
It's a song now
That I would melt blood in your veins you know
The power of opera
Where every drama is a fake
That with a little make-up and facial expressions
You can become someone else
But two eyes looking at you
So close and true
They make you forget the words
They confuse thoughts
So everything becomes small
Even the nights there in America
You turn around and see your life
Behind the wake of a propeller
But yes And life is ending
And I don't think about it that much
In fact, he already felt happy
And I start singing again
I love you very much
But so much you know well
It's a song now
That I would melt blood in your veins you know
I love you very much
But you know very, very well
It's a song now
You know that I would melt blood in your veins

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