It's profoundly moving that the lyrics to his best-known aria should mean so much at his passing. Truly, he conquered.
No one sleeps
No one sleeps, no one sleeps...
Even you, o Princess,
In your cold room,
Watch the stars,
That tremble with love
And with hope.
But my secret is hidden within me;
My name no one shall know, no, no,
On your mouth I will speak it*
When the light shines,
And my kiss will dissolve the silence
That makes you mine.
No one will know his name
And we must, alas, die.
Vanish, o night!
Set**, stars!
At daybreak, I shall conquer!
* "Dire sulla bocca", literally "to say on the mouth", is a poetic Italian way of saying "to kiss."
** "Tramontate" literally means "go behind the mountains", but it's the word Italians use for sunset and the like.
Translation by Mark Lew