Izzy

C'est Lindor, c'est Tircis et c'est tous nos vainqueurs! C'est Myrtille, c'est Lydé! Les reines de nos coeurs! Comme ils sont provocants! Comme ils sont fiers toujours! Comme on ose régner sur nos sorts et nos jours! Faites attention! Observez la mes

'Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone, All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred No rosebud is nigh To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stern,

Lascia ch'io pianga 让我痛哭吧! mia cruda sorte, 残酷的命运, E che sospiri la libertà! 多么盼望着 E che sospiri, 那自由的来临, e che sospiri la libertà! 多么地盼望, Lascia ch'io pianga 让我痛哭吧! mia cruda sorte, 残酷的命运, E che sospiri la libertà! 多么盼望着! Il duolo infranga 人间的苦难, qu

Lumi, miei cari lumi, che lampeggiate un sì veloce sguardo ch'a pena mira e fugge e poi torna sì tardo che 'l mio cor se ne strugge; volgete a me, volgete quei fuggitivi rai, ch'oggetto non vedrete in altra parte mai con sì giusto desio, che tanto vo

by Izzy Going home, going home I'll be going home Quiet light, some still day I'm just going home It's not far, just close by Through an open door Work all done, care laid by Going to fear no more Mother's there expecting me Father's waiting, too Lot

Una furtiva lagrima negli occhi suoi spuntò. Quelle festose giovani invidiar sembrò. Che più cercando io vo? Che più cercando io vo? M'ama; sì, m'ama; lo vedo, lo vedo. Un solo istante i palpiti del suo bel cor sentir! I miei sospir confondere per po

Alas, my love you do me wrong To cast me off discourteously And I have loved you so long Delighting in your company I have been ready at your hand to grant whatever you would crave; I have both wagered life and land Your love and good will for to hav

Nous venions de voir le taurreau, Trois garçon, trois fillettes, Sur la pelouse il faisait beau Et nous dansions un boléro Au son des castagnettes. "Dites-moi, ce matin, Si j'ai bonne mine, Vous me trouvez la taille fine?- Les filles de Cadix aiment

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La foule prosternée La regarde, etonnée, Et murmure tous bas: Voyez, c'est la déesse! Qui dans l'ombre se dresse Et vers nous tend les bras! Oui, c'est elle! C'est la déesse plus charmante et plus belle! Oui, c'est elle! C'est la déesse qui descend p

There beneath the burning sky Languid breezes cooled us There the cloud capped mountains Dream above the silver sea Vineyards yield sweet wine Fly away on songs of freedom Fly away on songs of freedom Vineyards yield sweet wine Fly away on songs of

Deigo, the flowers that we held Distant winds sigh beneath the clouds, Deigo, the flowers that we lost Distant winds, Call upon a storm, I embrace my sorrow deep with in like the waves that cross the ocean shore. Uiji where we first sang in a forest

Down by the Salley Gardens, my love and I did meet. She passed the Salley Gardens with little snow-white feet. She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree, But I being young and foolish with her did not agree. In a field by the river,

O, my love is like a red, red rose, That is newly sprung in June. O, my love is like the melody. That's sweetly played in tune. As fair are you, my lovely lass. So deep in love am I, And I will love you still, my Dear. Till all the seas go dry. Till