Ensemble:
In Napoli, where love is king,
when boy meets girl, here's what they sing.
Solo:
When the moon hits your eye
like a big-a 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,
tippi-tippi-tay,
tippi-tippi-tay,
like a gay tarantella.
When the stars make you drool
joost-a 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 dreamin', signore,
'scusa me,
but you see,
back in old Napoli,
that's amore!
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Ensemble:
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.
Women: Bells will ring,
Men: ting-a-ling-a-ling,
Women:
ting-a-ling-a-ling,
Men: and you'll sing "Vita bella".
Women: "Vita bella, vita bella"
Women: Hearts will play,
Men: tippi-tippi-tay, tippi-tippi-tay,
Ensemble: 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.
oo,
back in old Napoli,
that's amore, amore,
that's amore!
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