that I translated from the original Neapolitan.
At night when the Sun goes inside
And hands it over to the moon
It whispers softly in her ears
Take good care of all the lovers
Saturday, August 31, 2013
On the Seine at dusk
This young couple was having a snack in the early evening on the Seine. I hope they were talking about love. This scene reminds me of a poem written by Antonio de Curtis, the great comedian Toto'
that I translated from the original Neapolitan.
At night when the Sun goes inside
And hands it over to the moon
It whispers softly in her ears
Take good care of all the lovers
that I translated from the original Neapolitan.
At night when the Sun goes inside
And hands it over to the moon
It whispers softly in her ears
Take good care of all the lovers
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