18.11.2021
Under a green and tall cypress
Under a green and tall cypressA beautiful gaze took my heart.
If I remained out of myself,
Love it was that thus wanted,
Nor did [my] heart grieve over this,
In fact, it sings at all hours.
[Chorus]
And on a beautiful morning of love
It's from love that I was getting out.
And on a beautiful morning of love
It's from love that I was getting out.
Put, put the saddle on our
Good nag,
And go1 on the great betraying 'zoglia'2!
Put, put the saddle on our
Good nag.
[Instrumental]
The honored and shiny hair
That shaded the holy face
With the pure divine cheeks
Have from the first love separated me.
But I sing because enwrapped
I find myself in a greater good.
[Chorus]