In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl, here’s what they say:
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
So the next time you feel down and out remember Dean and get in love with a za with pepperoni on it.
Pizza the food that soothes the soul.