My name is Pasquale Cafiero
and I am a prison sergeant, oh yes...
My name is Cafiero Pasquale,
I have been in Poggioreale since fifty-three...
and at the hundredth bolt,
in the evening, I feel like a mess...
fortunately, at the special arm,
there is a brilliant man who talks to me!
All day with four infamous men, brigands, pimps, cuckolds and lackeys... all the hours of this filth spouting threats and picking on me. ..
But, in the end, the papal structure...
I unbutton myself and read the newspaper...
I take advice from Don Raffaè',
I he explains what he thinks and we drink coffee!
Ah! What a beautiful coffee!...
even in prison they know how to make it...
there's a recipe that, in Cicerenella,
cellmate,
has given us given mammá!
2) Front page: Twenty news stories,
twenty-one injustices...and what does the State do?
It is dismayed, it is indignant, it is committed...
/>then he throws in the towel with great dignity...
I rack my brains and wipe my forehead,
luckily there is someone who answers me!
To that very chosen man, immense,
I ask for consent...from Don Raffaè'!
A gentleman who has six children,
has asked for a house and they give us advice!...
While 'councillor, may God forgive him,
inside 'e rrulotte he raises our minks!
A move, a voice is enough for you,
that they will raise us like a cross to this Christ.. .
With respect, we made the three:
Do you want freshly squeezed juice or do you want coffee??
Ah! What a beautiful coffee!...
Even in prison they know how to make it,
cu 'the recipe that, in Cicerenella,
cellmate,
mother gave us ¡...
Ah! What a beautiful coffee!...
Even in prison they know how to make it,
with Cicerenella's recipe,
cellmate...
precisely for mum !
3) There is inflation, devaluation...
and the stock market has it who has it;
I don't have a summary of the salary
/>and both, if I dream of dad...
Add my daughter Innocenza:
go, husband and don't have patience!
I don't ask for grace for myself. ..
Should I shave you or do you do it yourself?
You have a camel coat
which, at the maxi trial, you were so handsome...
A pinstripe suit brown...
that's how it seemed to us on television.
For this wedding, please Excellency,
mm''could you please be present?
I already have the shoes and the vest...
Would you like the Campari or would you like the coffee?
Ah! What a beautiful coffee!...
even in prison they know how to make it,
cu 'the recipe that, in Cicerenella,
cellmate,
mother gave us ¡...
Ah, what a beautiful coffee!...
Even in prison 'or ssanno fá,
cu 'a recipe from Cicerenella,
cellmate. ..
specifically to mum!
4) There is no more decorum here, the golden prisons?
but who has ever seen them... who knows!
/>which is so dilapidated...that's why it's smelly
if they keep immunity...
Don Raffaè' you, politically,
I swear to you, it would be no saint...
but anyway you're going to pay
and, before you know if they're having fun...
By the way, I have a brother
who has been unemployed for fifteen years...
who has had forty competitions,
ninety applications and two hundred appeals...
You who give comfort and work,
Your Eminence, I kiss and implore you:
Chillo sleeps with mum and me...
What a cream of Arabia that coffee is!

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