The sun rises over the Ionian Sea
Shines down on Catania and one who must be
The loveliest lady in all Sicily.
That is my Jenny. She lives by the sea.
She smiles as she rises, her ebony curls
Cascade past her shoulders, and shine of black pearls
She dresses and readies herself for her day
Selling flowers in the market near Catania Bay
(chorus)
Catania, please watch over Jenny, I pray. Hold her in your arms as she makes her way
I cannot be with her, my heart worries so. Catania, protect her wherever she goes
I left for the mainland two years ago now
To seek fame and fortune as best I know how.
A poet, a writer, a weaver of songs.
I’d be back with Jenny before very long
From Naples to Paris to Berlin I roamed.
No song could I sell, no story, no poem.
Now London, a penniless troubadour, me.
I cannot go back now for Jenny will see
(chorus)
Catania, please tell her that I’m doing well. The offers are coming, just too soon to tell
And soon as I can I will come back to stay and share life with Jenny in Catania Bay
The market grows quiet, her day’s work is done.
She sold all her flowers, but saved the best one.
The rose in her hand is for me far away
As night falls dear Jenny walks home towards the bay
She lights a small candle and places it there
Alongside the rose, by her window with care.
A flicker of light shining out towards the sea.
A wish for safe journeys, from Jenny to me.
(chorus)
Catania, dear Jenny now closes her eyes. Keep her safe and warm through another sunrise.
Give her a kiss, a sweet dream where she lay. A dream that I’ll be back in her arms one day.
As moonlight pours over Catania Bay.
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