ITALIAN HEART
© 2007 Patti DeRosa
It's daybreak on the mountain
The sun is peaking through
The piazza's ancient arches frame
This picture-perfect view.
The air is thick with coffee
The men set up their stalls
Women sell fresh vegetables
In black embroidered shawls.
I leave today to find a new life far across the sea
But this will always be the place that feels like home to me
My gaze is on the mountain and the village that is mine
But my heart is breaking open 'cause I know it's the last time.
CHORUS:
Canta, canta che ti passa (TRANSLATION: Sing until it passes…)
Sing until the bad times fall apart
Drink your wine and raise your glasses
And never lose your true Italian heart.
I sailed across the ocean
To where these buildings stand so tall
Mountains of concrete and brick
I can't see sky at all.
And I think back to my village
I left hoping for the best
Working hard to build a life
And praying for the rest.
My true love died too early and eight children look to me
To keep us all together, to preserve our family.
We never have much money. I can't find a job that pays
But we still have each other so we're rich in other ways.
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Hold on, hold on to it tight
Feel the pulse within your heart at night
Cara mia, carry me along
Carry on my memory when I'm gone.
One hundred years of living
And Italy still calls
I hear her in the breeze at dusk
Before the evening falls.
Granddaughter, you're the one who's left to carry on
I taught you to remember your sweet Italian song.
Sing it, sing it loud, sing it out with pride
It's one gift I made sure to give you before I died.
CHORUS La vita e bella, e molto bella…..