Luminoso come il sole
Filtering through the shades
Red and pink cascade
Abandon the charades
Your kiss is as good as any blade
But you've used all your aces and spades
We both knew it was an escapade
Luminoso come il sole
Sunlight turns yellow shades faded
The safety of it all is homemade
Nothing sinful about a little lemonade
Toasted bread with marmalade
Unbridled love makes you unafraid
On the balcony an affair we promenade
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PoetryAngst /äNG(k)st/ noun a feeling of deep anxiety or dread, typically an unfocused one about the human condition or the state of the world in general. informal a feeling of persistent worry about something trivial.
