Chitarra Suona Piu Piano
Nicola di Bari
Guitar Plays More Quietly
Guitar plays more quietly
Someone can hear
Only she must understand
She alone must know
That I'm talking about love
The crickets sing in the wheat
And a sparrow on the branch
No one sleeps tonight
Not even she who at this hour
Holds the pillow tight and sighs
The moon is still in the sky
The firefly on the apple tree
My guitar plays more quietly
Even if the hand is uncertain
Play guitar because it's time
Time to give her all the love I have in my heart
To say goodbye forever or forgive
And love her like no one else can do
Time to breathe a little fresh air
A field is green when it's spring
The sun is high and then the evening falls
For us
The night smells of hay
I sleep on her chest
God, how her heart beats
People dream at this hour
Sleep guitar because it's time
Time to give her all the love I have in my heart
To say goodbye forever, or forgive
And love her like no one else can do
Time to breathe a little fresh air
And a field is green when it's spring
The sun is warm and then the evening falls
For us, for us
