Poichè l'amore come v'incorona così vi crocefigge. E come vi fa fiorire così vi reciderà.
Poichè l'amore come v'incorona così vi crocefigge. E come vi fa fiorire così vi reciderà.
Indians are the Italians of Asia and vice versa. Every man in both countries is a singer when he is happy, and every woman is a dancer when she walks to the shop at the corner. For them, food is the music inside the body and music is the food inside the heart. Amore or Pyar makes every man a poet, a princess of peasant girl if only for second eyes of man and woman meets.
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore
Can't you read? The score demands "con amore," and what are you doing? You are playing it like married men!
I say as an expert, no one is faithful in love Expertus dico, nemo est in amore fidelis.
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