Bellissima ragazza, Neapolitan nightmare,
I scream –
Arghh! Venus!
Why should owt come between us?
What a fuss, your love it be like gold dust.
Bellissima ragazza, Campanian campino,
My sweetheart –
So make me immortal with this myrtle crown,
Crowning glory, glorious goddess,
For God’s sake, give us a kiss, love.
August 24, 2016 at 4:21 am
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August 24, 2016 at 11:41 am
Cheers, likewise!
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