Piscatore 'and this sea 'and Pusilleco
that every night mme feels 'and sings
piscato, these words are tearful
for Maria is long ago! o sea...call, call
All peace around me...
But flaws,
but flaws I left behind
while I die, tonight, for you?
Cassarella d' 'o Capo 'and Pusilleco,
sponta 'to the moon and you come to vasa
How much night do I spend perzo
watchman,
how much Juorne now saw the light!
The sea is sleeping...call, call
All peace around me...
But flaws,
but flaws mm'he left
While I die, are you, for you?
Shut up oje core, ca 'nterra Pusilleco,
Veco n'ombra ca sign mme fa
Na manella e na voice < They call me:
In these arms Maria turns to me. !
My life loves me well.