Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's a morte...
“When she says, what the hell, let’s go find a motel, that’s amore....
“When it’s quarter to four and she yells out for more, you’re in love.....
“When her husband walks in, then you’ll know you’re not dreaming, ....signore......
“When you’re found dead in bed with a hole in your head...
THAT’S AMORE............!
;^)