La mamma [English translation]

They came,

They all here,

As soon as they heard the scream

She's gonna die, the Mother

They came

They came here,

Even from the south of Italy

There is even Giorgio, the cursed son

With arms full of presents

Kids all play in silence

Around the bed or on the floor

Even their games dont have any importance

It's a little bit their lasts presents

to the mother, to the Mother

We warm her with kisses

We put her pillows up

she's gonna die, the Mother

Virgin Mary, full of grace

who as her statue on the bedroom

Of course you open you arms to her

Singing the Ave Maria

Ave Maria...

There is so much love, memories

Around you, you the Mother

There is so much tears, and smiles

Trought you, you the Mother

And all men were so hot

on paths full of sun

She's gonna die, the Mother

They can go drink fresh the all new wine

The good wine of the good bottle

Whereas scarfs and hats are mixed on the bench

It's funny, we dont feel sad

Close of the big bed and of the affection,

there is even an oncle who plays guitar

Who plays, who plays being carefull

To the Mother, the Mother

And women had memories

About sad songs of the evenings

She's gonna die, the Mother

Slowly, eyes closed

Sing as we rock a baby

After a good day

For them to smile when they fall asleep

Ave Maria...

There is so much love, so much memories

Around you, you the Mother

There is so much tears and memories

Trought you, you the Mother

That never, ever, ever

You will leave us

• Artist:Charles Aznavour