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Bolton Michael My Secret Passion

through the vale, the traveler will pass, recalling all of the glory of the past. And in vain he will search for the bloom of my youth, and nothing will

Deep in my soul trembles the deepest of passions, etc. Our kisses shudder with love! (How gently now his words of praise make their way into my heart...

too, with its many mysteries, blends all together such different beauties. But though I paint another, my only thought is you, oh, my only thought is

: (Pagliacci)(On with the show) Recitar!...mentre preso dal delirio non so piu quel che dico e quel che faccio! Eppur...e d'uopo...sforzati! Bah, sei

entered, so fragrant, and then fell into my two arms! Ah sweetest of kiss, languorous caresses, while I stood trembling, searching her features concealed by her mantle. My

TRANSLATION Heavenly Aida, goddess of beauty, garland of flowers and of bright light. You are the ruler of all of my thoughts, you are the splendor of my

entered, so fragrant, and then fell into my two arms! Ah sweetest of kiss, languorous caresses, while I stood trembling, searching her features concealed by her mantle. My

to forget all the sorrow that fills my heart. She appeared to me, purest of love. I discovered with my eyes this vision of delight. Lovely was she, that my

Deep in my soul trembles the deepest of passions, etc. Our kisses shudder with love! (How gently now his words of praise make their way into my heart...