Santa Lucia
Words & Music:
Traditional
Now, 'neath the silver moon ocean
is glowing,
O'er the calm billow soft winds are
blowing;
Here balmy breezes blow, pure joys
invite us,
And as we gently row, all things
delight us.
CHORUS:
Hark, how the sailor's cry joyously
echoes nigh.
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
When o'er thy waters light winds
are playing,
Thy spell can soothe us, all care
delaying.
To thee, sweet Napoli, what charms
are given,
Where smiles creation, toil blest
by heaven.
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