Mme So Mbriacato e Sole lyrics by Fausto Cigliano. Sciure ca mme parlate 'e Primmavera, quanno nascite vuje, mme ride 'o core. Bello è 'o paese mio, addò'...
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Sciure ca mme parlate 'e Primmavera,
quanno nascite vuje, mme ride 'o core.
Bello è 'o paese mio, addò' ll'ammore
sape ca tutto ll'anno ha da cantà.
Mme so' 'mbriacato 'e sole,
mme so' 'mbriacato 'e mare,
'e ll'uocchie 'e sti ffigliole,
d' 'e vvarche e d' 'e llampare.
Mme trèmmano 'e pparole
e vuo' sapè pecchè?
Mme so' 'mbriacato 'e sole,
Mme so' 'mbriacato 'e te.
Mme trèmmano 'e pparole
e vuo' sapè pecchè?
Mme so' 'mbriacato 'e sole,
Mme so' 'mbriacato 'e te!
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