Lirieke: Dean Martin. Dean Of Music. That's Amore.
In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl
Here's what they say
When the moon hits your 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 sreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see
Back in old Napoli, that's amore
When the moon hits your eye
Like a big pizza pie, that's amore
That's amore
When the world seems to shine
Like you've had too much wine, that's amore
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
Lucky fella
When the stars make you drool
Just like a pasta fazool, that's amore
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 signore
Scuzza me, but you see
Back in old Napoli, that's amore
That's amore
When boy meets girl
Here's what they say
When the moon hits your 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 sreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see
Back in old Napoli, that's amore
When the moon hits your eye
Like a big pizza pie, that's amore
That's amore
When the world seems to shine
Like you've had too much wine, that's amore
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
Lucky fella
When the stars make you drool
Just like a pasta fazool, that's amore
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 signore
Scuzza me, but you see
Back in old Napoli, that's amore
That's amore
Martin Dean
Best Of The Capitol Years
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