Serenata
Luciano Pavarotti Lyrics


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Come col capo sotto l'ala bianca
Dormon le palombelle innamorate,
Così tu adagi la persona stanca
Sotto le coltri molli e ricamate.

La testa bionda sul guancial riposa,

Lieta de' sogni suoi color di rosa,
E tra le larve care al tuo sorriso,
Una ne passa che ti sfiora il viso.

Passa e ti dice che bruciar le vene,
Che sanguinare il cor per te mi sento,
Passa e ti dice che ti voglio bene,
Che sei la mia dolcezza e il mio tormento.

Bianca tra un nimbo di capelli biondi,
Lieta sorridi ai sogni tuoi giocondi.




Ah, non destarti, o fior del Paradiso,
Ch'io vengo in sogno per baciarti in viso!

Overall Meaning

In Luciano Pavarotti's song "Serenata," the lyrics depict a scene of a peaceful dove who has found solace in sleeping under the protection of his wing, just as the singer wishes to find rest under the soft and embroidered blankets. The singer describes a blonde head resting on a pillow, happy with its rose-colored dreams. Among these beloved delusions is one that passes by while the singer is smiling, and it brushes his face. The fantasy whispers a message of love to him, saying that it feels the need to burn its veins and bleed its heart for his sake. The same voice says that the singer is its sweetness and torment.


The last verse of the song portrays the image of a blonde head, surrounded by a halo of blonde hair, happy and smiling. The final lines of the song are a plea to not wake up this flower from paradise so that the singer can visit it in his dreams and kiss its face. The lyrics of "Serenata" captures the beauty of a fleeting moment and the intense emotion and passion that such moments can carry.


Line by Line Meaning

Come col capo sotto l'ala bianca
Just like how the little doves sleep with their heads tucked under their wings,


Dormon le palombelle innamorate,
as they fall asleep in love,


Così tu adagi la persona stanca
you also rest your tired body,


Sotto le coltri molli e ricamate.
under soft, embroidered blankets.


La testa bionda sul guancial riposa,
Your blonde head rests on the pillow,


Lieta de' sogni suoi color di rosa,
happy with your colorful rose dreams,


E tra le larve care al tuo sorriso,
Among the dear images that make you smile,


Una ne passa che ti sfiora il viso.
One of them passes and brushes against your face.


Passa e ti dice che bruciar le vene,
It passes and tells you that it burns in my veins,


Che sanguinare il cor per te mi sento,
that I feel like bleeding for you,


Passa e ti dice che ti voglio bene,
It passes and tells you that I love you,


Che sei la mia dolcezza e il mio tormento.
That you are my sweetness and my torment.


Bianca tra un nimbo di capelli biondi,
White amidst a halo of blonde hair,


Lieta sorridi ai sogni tuoi giocondi.
You smile happily at your joyful dreams.


Ah, non destarti, o fior del Paradiso,
Oh, don't wake up, flower of Paradise,


Ch'io vengo in sogno per baciarti in viso!
For I come in your dreams to kiss your face!




Writer(s): DOUGLAS GAMLEY, FRANCESCO PAOLO TOSTI

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@ForXXLp

Come col capo sotto l'ala bianca
dormon le palombelle innamorate,
Così tu adagi la persona stanca
sotto le coltri molli e ricamate.

La testa bionda sul guancial riposa
lieta de' sogni suoi color di rosa
e tra le larve care al tuo sorriso
una ne passa che ti sfiora il viso.

Passa e ti dice che bruciar le vene,
che sanguinare il cor per te mi sento.
Passa e ti dice che ti voglio bene,
che sei la mia dolcezza e il mio tormento.

Bianca tra un nimbo di capelli biondi
lieta sorridi ai sogni tuoi giocondi.
Ah, non destarti, o fior del Paradiso,
ch'io vengo in sogno per baciarti in viso!



@Mr33Arcadian

Amorous doves sleep
heads buried in their white wings.
You are like that, easing your tiredness
under the embroidered quilt.

Your blond head rests on the pillow;
Enjoying rose-coloured dreams.
As you smile, a passing fairy
brushes your face.

It passes, and tells you my blood is burning in my veins,
And my heart bleeds for you.
As it passes, it tells you that I love you,
That you are my sweetness and my torment.

White, in a cloud of blond hair,
Ah, don't wake up, my flower of paradise,
because I am coming
to kiss you in your dreams.



All comments from YouTube:

@salvinasantoro5208

Noi italiani siamo fortunati,abbiamo avuto i.migliori fra cantanti lirici e musicisti,.

@Caruso_is_king

His diction, the line, the emotion …..pure Pavarotti 😊

@safetehysaj1670

Meraviglioso.... Mi fa emozionare,grandissimo Pavaroti

@rossanalicciardi2703

Unico!! Meraviglioso, Lucianone!👏👏❤

@margcarter3758

2019 I listen to him every day !

@ellenlyons7413

I do also, its not a good day unless you hear this voice.

@SuperAleaiactaest

Hands down one of my favorite songs ever.

@micheledibella7335

SuperAleaiactaest Non penso che ci sarà unaltro PAVAROTTI.

@vitocaruso979

formidabile, insuperabile. Fa accapponare la pelle.

@Ginotti

This is the gem of the recital. One of most beautiful things he did in those routine-like years.

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