After seeing the paintings of Tintoretto,of Carravagio, of Bellinni , of Micheangelo , of Giatto... I am sure that the gods are Italian .........

You are an American in a foreign country . You are in a restaurant , a department store etc... You hear the music from the radio , the CD , the mp3 , or whatever it is. What a strange feeling it is to know that in the whole place you are the only one able to completely understand the lyrics of the song.