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 e 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
Scuzzi me, but you see, back in old Napoli that's amore