Venetian Song

The night wind sighs,

Our vessel flies

Across the dark lagoon.

The city sleeps,

And well she keeps

Her watch, the gentle moon,

For with her light, She guides our flight

Across the silver sea.



We are alone

the world, my own,

Doth hold but you and me,

But you and me.



We are alone

The world, my own,

Doth hold but you and me,

But you and me.

Ah! la, Ah! la,

Ah! la, Ah! la.