Quando M'en Vo, La Boheme
Rinaldo & Liriel
When I go, La Boheme
When I go alone through the street
People stop and stare
And all my beauty they search in me
Search in me
From head to toe
And then I savor the subtle
Desire that transpires from their eyes
And from the evident charms it knows
To the hidden beauties
So the effluvium of desire surrounds me
Makes me happy, makes me happy!
And you who know, who remember and yearn
Why do you shy away from me so much?
I know well
You don't want to tell your anguish
You don't want to tell, I know well
But you feel like dying!