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Carmela is a doll,
and she makes love to me...
But the mother is terrible:
I don't want you to see...< br/>So I'm found
not well found:
Carmela is sleepwalking
so she came to find me...
And she makes a fool of my mother!
And with the excuse that she is a sleepwalker,
this doll, no, what is she doing? br/>he comes to the eleventh street...
'Ncopp'a llásteco ce stóngh'io
and I say to her: Stó ccá pe you...
She's a sleepwalker,
what a doll...
she's a sleepwalker
'hug me!
'O pate, 'On Arcangelo,
I'm sorry I don't go'...
I'm unpleasant to him
he told me no...
But to me what Does it matter?
I'm holding the door open...
Carmela, as usual,
I'm coming to the consul...
And it makes a fool of dad!!
And with the excuse that she's a sleepwalker,
this doll, no, what's she doing?
Everything is, for the couple 'Ústeco,
comes to the eleventh street...
'Ncopp'a ll'Ústeco ce stónghio
I say to her: Stó ccá etc you...
She's a sleepwalker,
what a doll...
she's a sleepwalker
'hug me!
'Ncopp 'a ll'asteco ce stóngh'io
I tell her: Stó ccá pe you...
She's a sleepwalker,
what a doll...
she's a sleepwalker
'hug me!
And ' the sleepwalker,
what a doll...
does the sleepwalker
'hug me!

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