Canzoneta (part. Armando Laborde)

The mouth, alley, turn of rock
Still life Genaro and his accordion

Gray song of absence
Cruel raid of old sorrows
Hidden in the shadows
From the figon

Pain of life
Oh my mamma
I have a white head
And I'm always at this table
Clinging to the warmth of alcohol

When I hear my sole
Without mother and without love
I feel a cold here in my heart
That fills me with anxiety

It will be my mother's soul
That I left when I was a child
I cry, I cry, oh my sun
I want to cry too

The mouth, alley, turn of rock
Genaro and his accordion are leaving now

About my clothes that matter to me
If it gets stained with glasses
That spilled
In my frantic trembling

I dreamed of Taranto
With a hundred returns
But I'm still here in the mouth
Where I drink my sorrows
With a sad and broken soul
And without forgiveness

When I escort my sole
Without mother and without love
I feel a freto
Cui in the heart
That fills me with anxiety

It will be my mother's soul
That I left when I was a child
Viangio viangio my sole
Oh sun oh my sun
I want to cry too