Belini - 추억/Qui la voce sua soave

 

Anna Moffo - "Qui la voce sua soave...Vien, diletto"

 

 

It was night, and beside Her
Who alone reached my heart and there remains alone,
With those tears that impede words
I pleaded for pity on my anguish.

When She, lowering her lovely eyes,
Said (the mere memory of it makes my head whirl):
"Place your hand on my heart, and be consoled:
You should know that I love you and you alone."

This said from love, pale and trembling,
In the sweetest of acts she leaned
Her lovely face on my left shoulder.

Even if, after this bliss, grief was far more bitter,
Even if; for me, no moment matched this,
Ah! how dear was dying in that hour!


밤, 그녀와 함께 이었지
그녀는 나의 가슴으로 들어와 거기 머물렀었고,
말을 이을 수 없는 흐느낌으로,

 

 

 Exquisite!!

 WONDERFUL!!!!! Viva la Diva