Mama Maremma
Umberto Tozzi
Mama Maremma
Mamamarema, ma, ma
Mamamarema, ma, ma.
Ahá, the kiss from the beach to the sea
Where did it go, summer of fifty-six.
Through the city time flies
Mamamarema, ma, where are you
Mamamarema where are you.
And upon waking, more magic of my life
my mother who wanted me to call you aunt
and between us it was a secret
Mamamarema what joy
Mama your mind, your kitchen
Mamamarema soft bed
cuddling in your chest
look for the potato your dirty little boy
who never knew he was the little lord
where the attack of my crying goes away.
I will not forget your song every evening
to you I wrote and never could understand
that letter from the old priest.
Mamamarema it's impossible,
Mamamarema always exists
Mamamarema it's not bad
next to the light the scent of spikes
a humble portrait of the village house
I would like to make time stand still.
Mamamarema, ma, ma
Mamamarema, ma, ma.
Mamamarema what joy
Mamamarema I know in your dreams you don't forget me.
Ahá, the kiss from the beach to the sea
Where did it go, summer of fifty-six.
Through the city time flies
Mamamarema, ma, where are you
Mamamarema where are you.