M'appari
Luciano Pavarotti
You appeared to me
You appeared to me, all love
My gaze met her
So beautiful that my heart
Anxiously flew to her
She wounded me, she kidnapped me
That angelic beauty
Engraved in my heart by love
It cannot be erased
The thought of being able
To beat with love for her
Can suppress the torment
That afflicts and torments my heart!
Marta. Marta, you disappeared
And with you my heart went away!
You stole my peace
Of pain I will die ah!
Of pain I will die, ah, I will die!
