Гуру ПесенPlacido Domingo - Verdi: Un Ballo in Maschera - Barcarola: Di' tu se fedele il flutto m'aspetta | Текст песни
awaits me faithfully,
if weak with tears
the woman I love,
when taking her leave,
has betrayed my love.
With tattered sails
and my soul tempest-tossed
I can cleave with my keel
the deadly waves
and shall challenge
wrathful Hell and Heaven.
So search out with care,
divine the future.
Not lightning
nor the fury of the winds,
nor death, nor love
can turn me from the sea.
When my nimble ship
carries me in ist bosom,
when the tremors wake me
of the whistling gale,
I hear admidst the thunder
the sweet songs
of my native roof,
which reminds me of the kisses
of that last farewell.
All of which refires
the strength of my heart.
So now, commence
your soothsayings,
speak of that which can arise
from destiny, no matter what it be,
and into our souls
may enter no terror.
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 1