Window that shone
Window, you that shone earlier and now not anymore
It's a sign that my love is sick
Her sister comes out saying: your love is dead and buried.
She always cried for she slept alone
Now she sleeps with the dead
Go to the church, open the coffin.See how's she now.
From her mouth flowers grew, now only worms.oh pity
Writer(s): Vincenzo Bellini, Juan Alfonso
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