Quanto È Bella, Quanto È Cara!

[Nemorino]
How beautiful, how dear!
The more I see her, the more I like her
But in that heart I am not capable
Of inspiring a light affection
She reads, studies, learns
There is nothing unknown to her
I am always an idiot
I don't know what to sigh
How dear, how beautiful!
Oh!

How beautiful, how dear!
The more I see her, the more I like her
But in that heart I am not capable
Of inspiring a light affection
In that heart I am not capable
Of inspiring a light affection
In that heart I am not capable
Of inspiring a light affection
A light affection
In that heart I am not capable
Oh! I am not capable
Of inspiring a light affection