La Bohème / Act 1: "O soave fanciulla"
Luciano Pavarotti, Berliner Philharmoniker, Mirella Freni, Herbert von Karajan
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O soave fanciulla, o dolce viso Di mite circonfuso alba lunar In te ravviso il sogno ch'io vorrei sempre sognar Fremon già nell'anima le dolcezze estreme Tu sol comandi, amore Fremon nell'anima dolcezze estreme Fremon dolcezze estreme Nel bacio freme amor No, per pietà Sei mia V'aspettan gli amici Già mi mandi via? Vorrei dir, ma non oso E di' Se venissi con voi? Che? Mimì Sarebbe così dolce restar qui, c'è freddo fuori Vi starò vicina E al ritorno? Curioso Dammi il braccio, o mia piccina Obbedisco, signor Che m'ami, di' Io t'amo Amore, amor, amor
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Written by: Giacomo Puccini, Giuseppe Giacosa, Luigi Illica
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