| Son tornate le viole quaggiù | The violets have descended once more to earth, |
| Ma non hanno colore per me | Yet for my eyes, their hues are drained and hollow, |
| Quella calda tenerezza che tu | That molten tenderness—the gentle warmth you |
| Portavi nei tuoi occhi | Once wore as light within your gaze— |
| No, non c'è più | No more, it lives no longer here. |
| Come le viole anche tu | As violets vanish, so have you— |
| Ritornerai | But you, like violets, will return. |
| La primavera con te | You’ll bear the springtime in your arms, |
| Riporterai | You’ll bring anew the quickening of dawn— |
| Avevi la mia vita | You held the whole of my existence, |
| Avevi la mia vita | Yes, all my days were harbored in your hands, |
| Fra le tue braccia | Cradled in the shelter of your arms. |
| Te ne sei andata non so | You slipped away—I know not why, |
| Te ne sei andata con chi | Nor whose shadow you followed from my dream, |
| Dai sogni miei | From out the tangled drift of all my visions. |
| Forse domani chissà | Perhaps tomorrow—who can say— |
| Tu piangerai | You’ll weep, |
| Quando il mio amore lo so | When, at last, my love—this much I know— |
| Tu capirai | You’ll understand. |
| Rifioriranno tante primavere | Again will myriad springs burst into bloom, |
| Come le viole anche tu ritornerai | As violets return, so surely shall you, |
| Rifioriranno tante primavere | Again will myriad springs burst into bloom, |
| Come le viole anche tu ritornerai | As violets return, so surely shall you, |
| Rifioriranno tante primavere | Again will myriad springs burst into bloom, |
| Come le viole tu ritorneraaaaai | As violets return, so you will come to me. |