When The Moon its you Eye like a Big Pizza Pie
That's Amore
When the World seems to shine like you've had too much Wine
That's Amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita Bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay Tarantella
When The Stars make you Drool just
like a Pasta fazool
That's Amore
When you Dance down the Street with a Cloud at your Feet
You're in Love
When you walk down in a Dream but you know you're not
Dreaming Signoreeee
Scuzza me, but you see, back in Old Napoli
That's Amore
When The Moon hits you Eye like a Big Pizza Pie
That's Amore
When the World seems to shine like you've had too much Wine
That's Amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll Sing "Vita Bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay Tarantella
When the Stars make you Drool just like a Pasta fazool)
That's Amore
(When you Dance down the Street with a Cloud at your Feet
You're in Love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming Signoooore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in Old Napoli)
That's Amore
Lucky Fella
When the Stars make you Drool just like a Pasta fazool)
That's Amore
(When you Dance down the Street with a Cloud at your Feet
You'r in Love
When you walk down in a Dream but you know you're not
Dreaming Signoooore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in Old Napoli)
That's Amore, (AMOREEE)
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