Musica Proibita

Every evening from beneath my balcony
I hear a love song being sung
Several times a handsome boy repeats it
And I feel my heart beating strongly,
And I feel my heart beating strongly
Oh, how sweet that melody is
Oh, how beautiful, how pleasing it is to me
Why does my mother not want me to sing it?
I would like to know why she has forbidden it to me
She's not here and I want to sing it
The phrase that made my heart beat:

I would like to kiss your black hair
Your lips and your severe eyes
I would like to die with you, angel of God,
Oh, beautiful beloved, my treasure,
Yesterday I saw you walking here
And I heard you singing as usual:

I would like to kiss your black hair
Your lips and your severe eyes,
Hold me, dear, hold me to my
Heart let me experience the intoxication of love