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Amor Lyrics In English

  1. Secreto De Amor Lyrics In English
Amor

Translation of 'Amor, Amor, Amor' by Jennifer Lopez from Spanish to English.

In the third act, Susanna confronts the Count, who responds by warning her that she is about to lose Figaro as her lover. At that moment, Judge Don Curzio enters with Marcellina and Bartolo.

Secreto De Amor Lyrics In English

Curzio insists that Figaro must marry Marcellina or repay a loan owed to her. But Figaro claims he is exempt because he is of noble birth, revealing a birthmark that proves him to be the son of Marcellina and Bartolo.

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The family reunited, Bartolo proposes marrying Marcellina, and the two leave with Figaro and Susanna to plan a double wedding. The Count, meanwhile, continues to plot revenge against Figaro.

In the final act, Figaro is told that the Count and Susanna have been having an affair, so he hides in the garden to await their arrival. He watches as the Count appears with 'Susanna' (the Countess in disguise) and Cherubino, who begins flirting with her. Susanna, meanwhile, shows up dressed as the Countess. Figaro emerges from hiding and pretends to woo her as the rest of the cast appears.

The disguised Countess and Susanna reveal themselves. While Figaro and Susanna reconcile, the Count begs the Countess to forgive him, which she does. Voi che sapete che cosa e amor, Donne, vedete, s'io l'ho nel cor, Donne, vedete, s'io l'ho nel cor. Quello ch'io provo, vi ridiro, E per me nuovo capir nol so. Sento un affetto pien di desir, Ch'ora e diletto, ch'ora e martir.