What a beautiful thing is a day 'and sun
A calm air after a storm
Pe' ll fresh air for already 'a party
What a beautiful thing a day 'and sun
But you're alone
More beautiful, you're
My sun
Stand in front of you
The sun, my sun
This is in front of you
This is in front of you
Luceno 'and slabs of your window
A sink sings and boasts of it
And pe' tramente torches, spanne and sings
Luceno 'and the slabs of your window
But you're a sun
More beautiful, you're
My sun
Stay in front to you
The sun, my sun
Stay in front of you
Stay in front of you
When it gets dark and the sun goes down
I come almost a melancholy
Under your window would stay
When it gets night and the sun goes down
But a sun
More beautiful, today
My sun
Stand in front of you
My sun, my sun
Stand in front of you
Stand in front of you