O Mio Babbino Caro
Oh my beloved daddy,
I love him, he's so handsom
I would go to Porta Rossa
To buy the ring
Yes yes I mean it
And if my love was in vain
I'd go to the old bridge
And throw myself in the Arno
I fret and suffer torments
Oh god, I'd rather die
Daddy, have pity, have pity