Connie Francis
Senza Mamma E Nnaumurata
Sperduto comm'ê cane 'mmiez'â via
Chiagne 'stu core mio addulurato
Smuóvete pure tu, Madonna mia
Pecché 'na 'nfama sulo mm'ha lassato
Vurrìa murì, so' troppo sfurtunato
Mme pare d' 'a vedé cu 'o manto 'e sposa
Cu 'a vesta janca e 'a faccia culor rosa
Se 'mmeretava, quann'essa è spusata
'na botta ô core, chella scellerata
Oh mama, why am I so all alone?
Why is there no one I can call my own?
Why do the days an nights
All seem the same?
Why don't you answer
When I call your name?
All I ever want, to live again
You were my song, my [?]
My guiding light
You were the one
Who taught mе wrong from right
So much of you is with me, though you're gone
Angеla mia, how can I go on?
Senza mamma e nnamurata