Brucia La Terra (the Godfather 3)

Burns the moon in the sky
and I burn with love.
Fire that consumes
like my heart.
The soul cries,
sorrowful,
no peace is given.
But what a terrible night! The time passes
but does not dawn.
There is never sun
if she does not return. Burns my land
and burns my heart.
Thirst for water she has
and I thirst for love. To whom do I sing
my song
if there's no one
leaning over the balcony. Burns the moon in the sky
and I burn with love....