Comme Facette Mammeta
Quanno mammeta t'ha fatta
Quanno mammeta t'ha fatta
Vuó' sapé comme facette?
Vuó' sapé comme facette?
Pe' 'mpastá sti ccarne belle
Pe' 'mpastá sti ccarne belle
Tutto chello ca mettette?
Tutto chello ca mettette?
Ciento rose 'ncappucciate
Dint' 'a mártula mmescate
Latte, rose, rose e latte
Te facette 'ncopp' 'o fatto
Nun c'è bisogno 'a zingara
P'andiviná, Cuncè'
Comme t'ha fatto mammeta
'O ssaccio meglio 'e te
E pe' fá 'sta vocca bella
E pe' fá 'sta vocca bella
Nun servette 'a stessa dose
Nun servette 'a stessa dose
Vuó' sapé che nce mettette?
Vuó' sapé che nce mettette?
Mo te dico tuttecosa
Mo te dico tuttecosa
Nu panaro chino, chino
Tutt' 'e fravule 'e ciardino
Mèle, zuccaro e cannella
Te 'mpastaje 'sta vocca bella
Nun c'è bisogno 'a zingara
P'andiviná, Cuncè'
Comme t'ha fatto mammeta
'O ssaccio meglio 'e te
E pe' fá sti ttrezze d'oro
E pe' fá sti ttrezze d'oro
Mamma toja s'appezzentette
Mamma toja s'appezzentette
Bella mia, tu qua' muneta?
Bella mia, tu qua' muneta?
Vuó' sapé che nce servette?
Vuó' sapé che nce servette?
Na miniera sana sana
Tutta fatta a filagrana
Nce vulette pe' sti ttrezze
Che, a vasá, nun ce sta prezzo
Nun c'è bisogno 'a zingara
P'andiviná, Cuncè'
Comme t'ha fatto mammeta
'O ssaccio meglio 'e te
How Did Mammeta Make You
When mammy made you
When mammy made you
Do you want to know how she did it?
Do you want to know how she did it?
To knead these beautiful meats
To knead these beautiful meats
All that she put in?
All that she put in?
One hundred roses wrapped
Mixed in the mortar
Milk, roses, roses and milk
She made you on the deed
There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mammy made you
I know better than you
And to make this beautiful mouth
And to make this beautiful mouth
It didn't take the same dose
It didn't take the same dose
Do you want to know what she put in there?
Do you want to know what she put in there?
Now I'll tell you everything
Now I'll tell you everything
A basket full, full
All the garden's strawberries
Honey, sugar, and cinnamon
She kneaded this beautiful mouth
There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mammy made you
I know better than you
And to make these golden braids
And to make these golden braids
Your mom got upset
Your mom got upset
My beauty, where are you going?
My beauty, where are you going?
Do you want to know what she needed?
Do you want to know what she needed?
A healthy, healthy mine
All made of filigree
It took for these braids
That, to see, have no price
There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mammy made you
I know better than you