(Harry James/Jack Lawrence/Alberto Pestalozza)      When the moon hangs low in Napoli   There's a handsome gondolier   Every night he sings so happily   So his lady love can hear   In a manner so gravissimo   He repeats his serenade   And his heart beats so fortissimo   When she raises her Venetian shade      Ciribiribin, ciribiribin, ciribiribin      Ciribiribin, he waits for her each night beneath her balcony   Ciribiribin, he begs to hold her tight, but no, she won't agree   Ciribiribin, she throws a rose and blows a kiss from up above   Ciribiribin, ciribiribin, ciribiribin, they're so in love      Ciribiribin, he waits for her each night beneath her little balcony   Ciribiribin, he begs to hold her tight, but no, oh no, no, she won't agree   Ciribiribin, she throws a rose and blows a kiss from up above   Ciribiribin, ciribiribin, they're so in love      Ciribiribin che bel faccin   Che sguardo dolce assassin   Ciribiribin, ciribirbin, ciribirbin, che bel faccin