| When the moon hits your eye
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| Like a big-a pizza pie
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| That’s amore
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| When the world seems to shine
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| Like you’ve had too much wine
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| That’s amore
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| Bells’ll ring
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| Ting-a-ling-a-ling
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| Ting-a-ling-a-ling
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| And you’ll sing «Vita bella»
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| Hearts’ll play
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| Tippi-tippi-tay
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| Tippi-tippi-tay
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| Like a gay tarantella
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| When the stars make you drool
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| Joost-a like pasta fazool
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| That’s amore
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| When you dance down the street
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| With a cloud at your feet, you’re in love
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| When you walk in a dream
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| But you know you’re not dreamin', signore
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| 'Scusami, but you see
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| Back in old Napoli, that’s amore
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| (When the moon hits your eye)
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| (Like a big-a pizza pie, that’s amore)
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| That’s amore
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| (When the world seems to shine
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| (Like you’ve had too much wine, that’s amore)
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| That’s amore
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| (Bells will ring)
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| (Ting-a-ling-a-ling)
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| (ting-a-ling-a-ling)
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| (And you’ll sing «Vita bella»)
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| (Vita bell-vita bella)
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| (Hearts will play)
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| (Tippi-tippi-tay, tippi-tippi-tay)
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| (Like a gay tarantella)
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| Lucky fella
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| When the stars make you drool just like pasta fazool
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| That’s amore (that's amore)
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| When you dance down the street
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| With a cloud at your feet, you’re in love
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| When you walk in a dream
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| But you know you’re not dreaming, signore
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| 'Scusami, but you see
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| Back in old Napoli, that’s amore
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| (Merci à sdf pour cettes paroles) |