Keep your hair curly and curly...
The eyes are the robber and the sun is on the face...
Every daughter clings to you or sees it and passes...
/>Na cigarette 'mmocca...
Na mana dint' 'a sack...
and goes away, braggart, for all' 'to the city...
' O sarracino,
'O sarracino,
beautiful guy!
'O sarracino,
'O sarracino,
everything makes me sigh...< br/>He's beautiful 'and face,
He's beautiful 'and heart:
He knows he's love...
He's a rogue,
He's a tempter.. .
Yes, or look, it makes you nnammurá.
And a blonde gets poisoned,
and a brunette dies...
Is it poison or a magnet?< br/>I ask 'e ffemmene what does he do?
'O sarracino,
'o sarracino,
beautiful guy...
He's handsome 'and face,
/>it's beautiful and heart:
everything and ffemmene makes 'nnammurá!
But a redhead, that evening,
with a vase and with an excuse,
/>He has robbed you of your heart and soul!
Sarracino, you're not that big of a deal!...
'O sarracino,
'O sarracino'
beautiful guy!
'O sarracino,
'o sarracino,
all' 'e ffemmene fa 'nnammurá...
Sarracino, sarracino...

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