Roberto Alagna - Sicilia bedda
Iu sugnu 'nsicilianu e staiu 'America,
lassai la terra mia ppi travagghiari,
mi fici cu travagghiu li dinari,
ma pensu a la Sicilia 'nverità... Sicilia bedda, Sicilia mia,
ti pensu sempri cu nustalgia
e qualchi jornu, Sicilia mia,
vengnu 'nti tia ppi nun partiri cchiù... Ppi vidiri li tò giardini 'nciuri
vistuti tutti d'oru di lu suli,
ppi sentiri cantari i marranzani,
lu desideriu miu e chistu ccà... Sicilia bedda, Sicilia mia,Roberto Alagna - Sicilia bedda - http://motolyrics.com/roberto-alagna/sicilia-bedda-lyrics-english-translation.html
ti pensu sempri cu nustalgia
e qualchi jornu, Sicilia mia,
vengnu 'nti tia ppi nun partiri cchiù... Ci su tanti ricchizzi 'nta st'America,
però iu pensu a la Sicilia mia,
si chiuru l'occhi, cu la fantasia,
mi pari ca iù sugnu propriu ddà... Sicilia bedda, Sicilia mia,
e qualchi jornu, Sicilia mia,
vengnu 'nti tia ppi nun partiri cchiù... Ti pensu sempri, Sicilia mia,
e qualchi jornu, Sicilia mia,
vengnu 'nti tia ppi nun partiri cchiù...
Roberto Alagna - Beautiful Sicily (English translation)
I'm a Sicilian and I'm in America,
I left my land to find work,
With that work- I made money,
But in truth, I think of Sicily...
Beautiful Sicily, my Sicily,
I always think of you, I'm homesick,
And some day, my Sicily,
I'll come back to you and never leave again...
To see your garden in bloom,
Bathed in golden sunlight,
To hear the harps sing,
That there is my wish...
Beautiful Sicily, my Sicily,Roberto Alagna - Sicilia bedda - http://motolyrics.com/roberto-alagna/sicilia-bedda-lyrics-english-translation.html
I always think of you, I'm homesick,
And some day, my Sicily,
I'll come back to you and never leave again...
Here in America there are many riches,
But I think of my Sicily,
If I close my eyes, with my imagination,
It feels like I'm really there...
Beautiful Sicily, my Sicily,
And some day, my Sicily,
I'll come back to you and never leave again...
I always think of you, my Sicily,
and some day, my Sicily,
I'll come back to you and never leave again...