Painting Italy "View from the veranda to the sea"

Painting Italy "View from the veranda to the sea"

You listen to the melody and the sound,
Filled with sheer charm:
I T A L And I — the land of olives and figs,
With a sonorous, poetic name...

And, with every word dropped from the lips,
She sings sonatas every now and then,
It's oleander here. the flowering tree —
The soul is a joy, the shade of the canopy is for the body.