'O Sole Mio

'O Sole Mio

'O Sole Mio

What a beautiful thing is a sunny day,Che bella cosa è na jurnata 'e sole,
the serene air after a storm!n'aria serena doppo na tempesta!
For the fresh air already feels like a party...Pe' ll'aria fresca para gia' na festa...
What a beautiful thing a sunny day.Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole.

But another sunMa n'atu sole
more beautiful, oh yes,cchiu' bello, oi ne',
my sun'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
the sun, my sun'o sole, 'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!

The slabs of your window shine;Luceno 'e lastre d''a fenesta toia;
a washerwoman sings and boasts'na lavannara canta e se ne vanta
and while twisting, wringing, and singing,e pe' tramente torce, spanne e canta,
the slabs of your window shine.luceno 'e llastre d''a fenesta toia.

But another sunMa n'atu sole
more beautiful, oh yes,cchiu' bello, oi ne',
my sun'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
the sun, my sun'o sole, 'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!

When night comes and the sun goes down,Quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne,
I almost feel melancholy;me vene quase na malincunia;
I would stay under your windowsotta 'a fenesta toia restarria
when night comes and the sun goes down.quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne.

But another sunMa n'atu sole
more beautiful, oh yes,cchiu' bello, oi ne',
my sun'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
the sun, my sun'o sole, 'o sole mio
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!
is in front of you!sta nfronte a te!