Sogno cover de Francesco P. Tosti y Lorenzo Stecchetti por @edmundocentenor / Sogno cover by Francesco P. Tosti and Lorenzo Stecchetti by @edmundocentenor

in hive-118409 •  3 years ago 
Hola amigos de steemit, hoy compartiré con ustedes una canción napolitana compuesta por el músico italiano Francesco Paolo Tosti en letra de Lorenzo Stecchetti llamada: Sogno.

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Espero que les guste.

Hello friends of steemit, today I will share with you a Neapolitan song composed by the Italian musician Francesco Paolo Tosti in lyrics by Lorenzo Stecchetti called: Sogno.

Hope you like.

Letras en italiano, español e ingles:
         Sogno:

Ho sognato che stavi a ginocchi
come un santo che prega il Signor
mi guardavi nel fondo degli occhi
sfavillava il tuo sguardo d'amor.

Tu parlavi e la voce sommessa
mi chiedea dolcemente mercé
solo un guardo, che fosse promessa
imploravi, curvato al mio pié.

Io taceva e coll'anima forte
il desio tentatore lottó
ho provato il martirio e la morte
pur mi vinsi e ti dissi di no.

Ma ilo tuo labbro sfioró la mia faccia
e la forza del cor mi tradí
chiusi gli occhi, ti stessi le braccia
ma sognavo, e il bel sogno svaní.

              Sueño:

Soñé que estabas de rodillas
como un santo que reza al Señor
me mirabas y en lo profundo de tus ojos
resplandecía tu mirada de amor.

Tú hablabas y tu suave voz
dulcemente me suplicaba,
sólo una mirada que fuese promesa
implorabas, inclinado a mis pies.

Yo callaba, y con mi ánimo fuerte
el deseo tentador luchó,
sentí que sufría como un mártir, que moría,
y sin embargo me vencí a mi mismo
y te dije que no.

Pero tu labio rozó mi rostro,
y la fuerza del corazón me traicionó
cerré los ojos, te extendí mis brazos...
pero soñaba, y el hermoso sueño
se desvaneció.

                     Dream:

I dreamed that you were on your knees
as a saint who prays to the Lord
you looked at me and deep in your eyes
your love gaze shone.

You spoke and your soft voice
sweetly begged me,
just a look that was promise
you implored, inclined to my feet.

I was silent, and with my strong spirit
the tempting desire fought,
I felt that I was suffering as a martyr, that I was dying,
and yet I beat myself and I said no.

But your lip brushed my face,
and the strength of my heart betrayed me
I closed my eyes, I extended my arms ...
but he dreamed, and the beautiful dream vanished.

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