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 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   Dreaming Signore   S'causeza me, but you see, back in old Napoli   That's amore   That's amore....That's amore...   Lucky fella...   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   When you walk in a dream...but you know you're not   Dreaming...Signore   S'causeza me, but you see, back in old Napoli   That's amore...(That's amore)   That's amore!!!...