The Adige sleeps beneath golden bridges, The moon reflects its ancient glow. I look at you and feel a resounding heartbeat, You are all that I bless in this world. Shadows dance upon the old walls, The wind blows a kiss through your hair.
We are two dreams, free and certain, In this moment the days are beautiful. Night in Verona, my deepest love, Where silence speaks of us. You are the pure beauty of this world, All my hopes belong to you.
The Arena stands silent in its enchantment, Witness to timeless stories. Every pain and every tear fades away, Let us hold this magical moment still. Shadows dance upon the old walls, The wind blows a kiss through your hair.
We are two dreams, free and certain, In this moment the days are beautiful. Night in Verona, my deepest love, Where silence speaks of us. You are the pure beauty of this world, All my hopes belong to you.
We walk slowly among the weary stones, While the city dresses itself in mystery. Your hands held tight, cold and pale, Are the harbor of my true love. Shadows dance upon the old walls, The wind blows a kiss through your hair.
We are two dreams, free and certain, In this moment the days are beautiful. Night in Verona, my deepest love, Where silence speaks of us. You are the pure beauty of this world, All my hopes belong to you.
It does not matter if tomorrow pulls us apart, This night is written into eternity. Hear the echo of a distant bell, Singing of our happiness. Night in Verona, my deepest love, Where silence speaks of us.
You are the pure beauty of this world, All my hopes belong to you.
