or where flee I ever?

Where ever hide the horrendous troubles

mine? How those songs they resonate

to soul bitter cries! Oh Elvira,

 my sighs sweet , for always for always I you have lost!

without hope or love, without hope or love in this life or that remains to

me, or that remains to me?

Ah! for
 always, I you have lost flower of love, flower of love, oh my hopes

Ah! the life, ah! the live that to me is left will be

full, will be full of sorrow! When

wondered for years and years in power

 of fortune, in power

of fortune I dared

I dared misfortune and sorrows in

hope in hope of your love.

 I dared misfortune and

sorrow in hope of your love of your love

I dared misfortune and sorrow in

io sfi-dai scia-gu-raeaf-fan - ni nel-la spe-me del tuoa-mor,nel-la spe- me del tuo a- mor
hope of your love ...