Luciano Pavarotti — Recondita Armonia Tosca Puccini

Recondita armonia Di belleze diverse!...E bruna Floria L'ardente amante mia E te, beltade ignota, cinta di chiome bionde! Tu azzuro hai l'occhio, Tosca ha l'occhio nero! L'arte nel suo mistero Le diverse belleze insiem confonde: Ma nel ritrar costei Il mio solo pensiero Ah! il mio solo pensier, sei tu Tosca, sei tu! [Translation:] What Strange And Lovely Harmony What strange and lovely harmony Of such different beauties! How dark is Floria This ardent love of mine And you, mysterious beauty, long blonde and flowing tresses How your eyes are sky blue, Tosca's eyes are black-night Art, too, with it's many mysteries Blends all together such different beauties But though I paint another My only thought is you Oh, my only thought is you Tosca, is you, is you!