Per simpatia [English translation]

I like you, you like it.

I like you, you like it.

I like you, you like it.

I kissed you out of sympathy

the first time that I met you.

And it is only out of sympathy

that, the next day here at my house,

I told you: "Wait! Do not leave!

Stay here with me—

stay here with me—

stay here with me."

And this sympathy—

one in a hundred—

is a breath of joy,

a breath of fresh air.

A beautiful smile is born like this—

suddenly—how? I do not know.

But certainly it will become

a deep feeling that then

will be hard to extinguish—

and, sweetly, it will be called

love, my love—

love, my love—

love, my love.

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A beautiful smile is born like this—

suddenly—how? I do not know.

But certainly it will become

a deep feeling that then

will be hard to extinguish—

and, sweetly, it will be called

love, my love—

love, my love—

love, my love.