La farfalla

O, bella farfalla, che piange e sospira (¿) nella notte.

Che bosco hai trovato questo giorno?

Che fiume hai trovato alla fine della strada?

 

Sei la mia bella delicata.

Quando hai sospirato, mi sono impazzato.

Voglio mangiarti per pranzo e per cena ogni giorno! 

 

The Butterfly

Oh, my beautiful butterfly, that cries and shutters in the night.

What wood have you found this day?

What stream have you found at the end of the road?

You are my beautiful, delicate one.

When you sigh, it makes me go crazy.

I want to eat you right up!

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