A prisoner of your eternal enchantment
Among those alleys that I loved so much
A language that touches you deep inside
You all alone, and the whole world against you
The respect that isn't there
You are the mother, while we no longer even care
You are laundry on the line and imagination
The absolute guarantee that these eyes have your colours
Never, I could never betray
The emotions you give me, this sea that you deserve
Old folks and children, the same destinies
The Naples of the last romantics
It's always the same old problems
Gentlemen are born gentlemen
And the dregs are always down there
Dirty and without dignity
How bitter that a brother changes his face too
You are San Gennaro and heresy
Blood, drug dealing and cruelty
But you know how to defend yourself
Woe to anyone who won't respect you
I'll always be here, Nana, to uphold your truth
Old folks and children, you are not alone
Naples belongs to all the romantics
Off with that mask, never again
Leave that company behind
Let us go back to being ourselves
An immense and open heart
Naples, you exist with your virtues and your flaws
The grimaces and the gestures, the thousand seasons, you