Come Facette Mammeta?

When mommy made you
When mommy made you
Do you want to know how she did it?
Do you want to know how she did it?

To knead these beautiful meats
To knead these beautiful meats
All that she put in?
All that she put in?

One hundred roses wrapped
Mixed in the mortar
Milk, roses, roses and milk
She made you on the deed!

There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mommy made you
She knows you better!

And to make this beautiful mouth
And to make this beautiful mouth
It didn't take the same dose
It didn't take the same dose

Do you want to know what she put in there?
Do you want to know what she put in there?
Now I'll tell you everything
Now I'll tell you everything

A basket full, full
All the garden's strawberries
Honey, sugar, and cinnamon
She kneaded this beautiful mouth

There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mommy made you
She knows you better

And to make these golden braids
And to make these golden braids
Your mom got upset
Your mom got upset

My beauty, what a wonder
My beauty, what a wonder
Do you want to know what she needed?
Do you want to know what she needed?

A healthy, healthy mine
All made of filigree
It took for these braids
That, to touch, are priceless!

There's no need for the gypsy
To guess, Cuncè'
How mommy made you
She knows you better