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Vaco truvanno na casciaforte,
And you go away to do what?
I don't hold titles
I don't live on an income
I don't have a suit to suit me!< br/>But in Cascia I need...
For sure the day 'a tene'
It's time to put all the letters
That my Rosina wrote to me,< br/>Nu portrait format visit
D' 'a bonanema 'and zi' Sufia...
Nu cierro 'e capille
Nu cuorno 'e curallo
And the beak of the parrot
That we lost in the twenty-third...
Pe-re-pe-re-pe-re-ppe-ppe-rè
These are memories that are in the safe
Solo llà dinto t' 'and can cram it'...
When they deprive me
of the food,
I'm stuck and silent without lashing out'...
I know, life is tragic
But they gave it to me!
It's time to put all the letters
That my Rosina wrote to me...
The mozzone of a steàrica
Sticked in the lie,
A doll and Miccio,
A lens in the case
And a horse's tail
That reminds me of the best age...
Pa-ra-pa-ra-pa-ra-ppa-ppa-rà
I can't find it in a casciaforte
But where is there any vaco to say?
Certainly relics,
Certain relics
Yes 'and keeps 'afore they can shoot'...
Saint Casimiro martyr
'this house let's come'!
It's a good idea to put all the letters
What my Rosina wrote,
In a folder of twelve lire
Issued by the agency...
In the sleeve and sicchio ,
Na crastula 'and mirror,
Na bark of old cheese
And a caki-coloured fracchesciasso
Pi-ri-pi-ri-pi-ri-ppi-ppi-rì