Cujus Animam
Andrea Bocelli
Whose Soul
Whose soul lamenting,
Saddened and grieving
Was pierced by the sword.
Whose soul lamenting,
Saddened and grieving
Was pierced by the sword.
Oh how sad and afflicted
Was that blessed
Was that blessed
Mother, mother of the only begotten!
Oh how sad and afflicted
Was that blessed
Mother, mother of the only begotten!
Who mourned and grieved,
And trembled, when she saw
The glorious punishment of her son.
And trembled, when she saw
The glorious punishment of her son.
Who mourned and grieved,
And trembled, when she saw
And trembled, when she saw
The glorious punishment of her son.
Who mourned and grieved,
And trembled, when she saw
And trembled, when she saw
The glorious punishment of her son.
The glorious punishment of her son.
