Here me dolce angelo for my voice must reach your ears, your courage,
your heart still brings a sweet tear. Your eyes as the night sky, and
your hair darker then of the blackest shadow.
Your voice calls to me like a maiden's voice calls to her knight, the sweet
melody continues to repeat in my dreams. Like the father I guard your soul,
like the mother I cherish your dreams. For every passing day hesitation
grows weaker, for your elegant face continues to stab me deeper.
The angels in heaven, the demons below, watch your sweet dance
as the wind slowly blows. Ho sentito battere il cuore, and I say "Caro Angelo, I love you."
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