Ah Sì, Ben Mio
Andrea Bocelli
Ah Yes, My Dear
Ah yes, my dear; by being yours,
you my consort,
I will have a more intrepid soul,
I will have a stronger arm.
But still, if in the page
of my destinies it is written
that I remain among the victims,
pierced by hostile iron,
that I remain among the victims,
pierced by hostile iron,
in those extreme gasps
the thought of you will come, will come
even in heaven, to precede you
death will seem to me!
In those extreme gasps
death will seem to me, will seem.
And only in heaven, to precede you
death will seem to me!
death to me, to me will seem
and only in heaven
and only in heaven, to precede you
death will seem to me,
death will seem to me!