Pace e Gioia Sia Con Voi
Gioacchino Antonio Rossini
Peace and Joy Be With You
[Count]
Peace and joy be with you
[Bartolo]
A thousand thanks, don’t trouble yourself
[Count]
Joy and peace for a thousand years
[Bartolo]
Truly, I’m grateful
[Count]
Peace and joy be with you
[Bartolo]
A thousand thanks, don’t trouble yourself
[Count]
Joy and peace for a thousand years
[Bartolo]
Truly, I’m grateful
[Bartolo and Count]
(This face isn’t unknown to me)
(Ah, if a shot went wide)
(I don’t see, I don’t remember)
(To catch this fool)
(But that face, but that face)
(A new disguise)
(I don’t understand, who could it be?)
(More favorable to me it will be, yes
Yes, favorable to me it will be)
[Count]
Joy and peace, peace and joy!
[Bartolo]
I get it
Oh! Heaven! What a bore!
[Count]
Joy and peace, from the heart
[Bartolo]
Enough, enough
Enough, enough
Enough, enough
For pity’s sake
[Count]
Joy
[Bartolo]
Joy!
[Count]
Peace
[Bartolo]
Peace!
I get it
I get it
Oh! Heaven! What a bore!
[Count]
From the heart
[Count and Bartolo]
Peace and joy!
[Bartolo]
Enough, enough
[Count]
Joy, peace!
[Bartolo]
Enough, for pity’s sake
[Count and Bartolo]
(What a wicked fate!)
(The old man doesn’t know me)
(What a barbaric day!)
(Oh, my fortunate fate!)
(What a wicked fate!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(What a barbaric day!)
(What a wicked fate!)
(What a barbaric day!)
(All of them in front of me!)
(We’ll speak freely)
(All of them in front of me!)
(All of them in front of me!)
(What a cruel fate!)
(What a wicked fate!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(What a barbaric day!)
(We’ll speak freely)
(Ah! We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a wicked fate!)
(What a barbaric day!)
(What a wicked fate!)
(What a barbaric day!)
(All of them in front of me!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(All of them in front of me!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(All of them in front of me!)
(We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a cruel fate!)
(We’ll speak freely)
[Count]
Joy
[Bartolo]
What a bore!
[Count]
Peace
[Bartolo]
But enough
[Count]
Joy
[Bartolo]
Enough, enough for pity’s sake
[Count]
Peace
[Count and Bartolo]
(What a wicked fate!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(What a barbaric day!)
(We’ll speak freely)
(Ah! We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a wicked fate!)
(What a barbaric day!)
(What a wicked fate!)
(What a barbaric day!)
(All of them in front of me!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(All of them in front of me!)
(Ah, my dear! In just a moment)
(All of them in front of me!)
(We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a cruel fate!)
(We’ll speak freely)
(We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a cruel, what a cruel)
(We’ll speak freely)
(What a cruel fate!)
(We’ll speak, we’ll speak)
(What a cruel, what a cruel)
(We’ll speak freely)
(What a cruel fate!)
(With freedom)
(Fate!)
(With freedom)
(Fate!)
(With freedom)
(Fate!)
(With freedom)
(Fate!)
