Let’s up and away and go for a day

Unto the Tyrrhenian Sea

To a spot that I know, a pretty bagno

In a town that I call CDP

We can sit by the shore, in sunshine galore

Using words like prego and pago

We can linger and dine, sip a glass of white wine

From the Tuscan Archipelago

We’ll gaze at the dolls enjoying their hols

Clad in their miniscule suits

Near-naked girls with cascading curls

Forbidden mouth-watering fruits

Behind our sunglasses we’ll check out those lasses

Recalling our youthful era

Those times! Those days! That gay polonaise

With Tina and Lola and Sarah

And so many others enjoying their druthers

Would dance for a handful of pennies

And on went the ball with girls short and tall

Most of them still in their twenties

But all that has passed and life’s speeding fast

We must be content with just viewing

Those lasses, nigh bare, with clothing so rare

And our earlier romps eschewing