THAT'S AMORE


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 pasta fazool
That's amore
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
Signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
That's amore....That's amore...
Lucky fella...

When the stars make you drool just like pasta fazool
That's amore
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...
Signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore...(That's amore)
That's amore!!!...

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