'O Sole Mio

What a beautiful thing is a sunny day,
the serene air after a storm!
For the fresh air already feels like a party...
What a beautiful thing a sunny day.

But another sun
more beautiful, oh yes,
my sun
is in front of you!
the sun, my sun
is in front of you!
is in front of you!

The slabs of your window shine;
a washerwoman sings and boasts
and while twisting, wringing, and singing,
the slabs of your window shine.

But another sun
more beautiful, oh yes,
my sun
is in front of you!
the sun, my sun
is in front of you!
is in front of you!

When night comes and the sun goes down,
I almost feel melancholy;
I would stay under your window
when night comes and the sun goes down.

But another sun
more beautiful, oh yes,
my sun
is in front of you!
the sun, my sun
is in front of you!
is in front of you!