ANDREA BOCELLI piscatore e pusilleco

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Fisherman is this sea and Pusilleco
ch every night he hears me and sings
fisherman, these words are tears
for Mary how far away I am!
Sleep' o sea...call, call
All peace around me...
But sins,
but sins have left me
while I die, stand still, for you?
Cassarella d''o Capo 'e Pusilleco,
the moon rises and you come to the vase
How many nights do I spend
nightwatch,
how many today I see the sky!
Sleep 'o mare...call, call
All peace around me...
My sins,
my sins have left me
while I die, do you stay, for you?
Shut up, my heart, as I bury Pusilleco,
I see in the shadow that I am making a sign
A hand and a voice < br/>they call me:
between these arms Mary you return
Sleep 'o sea...Oje belle comes
'heaven' the moon rises and goes.
My life !
My life I want well
That sleep does not make me silent.
Sleep 'o sea...voca, you'

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