“In a place made just for this,
by the shore of a lovely lake,
grows a precious, fine grape
loved by many a man.
Bepi and Nito planted it,
Claudio and Gigi tended it.
In that timeless theater
the Risorgimento took its scene,
and not far from there,
even the Diva found her place:
she sang of Violetta’s love;
Libiam Fugace
Tremante Palpito!
Already the foyer is crowded,
so great the desire… it drives one mad!”















