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Here is an Italian Love Song I found on the Russian blog:   LOOK IN THE MIRROR Here, where the sea shines and the wind howls, on the old terrace beside the gulf of Sorrento, A man embraces a girl he wept after, then clears his throat and continues his song: I love you very much, very, very much. You know; it melts the blood inside my veins He felt the pain in the music and stood up from the piano,  But when he saw the moon emerging from a cloud  Death also seemed sweeter to him. He looked the girl in the eyes, those eyes as green as the sea. Then suddenly a tear fell and he believed he was drowning. I love you very much, very, very much. You know; it melts the blood inside my veins The power of opera, where every drama is a hoax; with a little make-up and with mime you can become someone else.  But two eyes that look at you, so close and real, make you forget the words, confuse your thoughts,  But, yes, it is life that ends and he already felt happy and c