O Mio Babbino Caro

O my dear father,
I like him, he is handsome, handsome;
I want to go to Porta Rossa
To buy the ring!
Yes, yes, I want to go there!
And if I loved in vain,
I would go to the Ponte Vecchio,
To throw myself in the Arno!
I am anguished and tormented!
Oh God, I would like to die!
Father, have pity, have pity!
Father, have pity, have pity!