Vārdi: 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