O Del Mio Dolce Ardor
Evandro Oliva
O Of My Sweet Ardor
O of my sweet ardor
Longed-for object
Longed-for object
The air that you breathe
I finally breathe
I finally breathe
Wherever I turn my gaze
Your charming likeness
Love paints in me
My thoughts pretend
The happiest hopes
And in the desire that so
Fills my chest
I seek you
I call you
I hope and sigh
O of my sweet ardor
Longed-for object
Longed-for object
The air that you breathe
I finally breathe
Finally
Finally
I breathe
