When the moon hits your eye
like a bigger 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 pastel fazool at Som
maray
When you danced on the street,
with a cloud at your feet,
you're in love
When you walk in a dream,
but you know you're not dreaming,
signore
Scusami, but you see,
back in old Napoli 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, ti -pi -ti -pi -te,
ti -pi -ti -pi -te,
like a gay tarantella.
When the stars make you drool,
just like a pas de vase,
we'll let some more
rain.
When you dance down the street
with a cloud at your feet,
you're in love.
When you walk in a dream,
but you know you're not dreaming,
si gnore.
Scusami, but you see,
back in old Napoli,
that's amore.
you