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 ti-pi-ti-pi-tin,
Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin, like a mandolin.
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie,
That's amore.
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool,
That's amore.
That's amore, when your heart skips a beat,
When you get the sweet fever, oh!
That's amore.