When the moon hits your eyes like a big pizza pie, that's amore...
...(that's amore) When the world seem to shine like you had too much whine, that amore. ...
Ich habe meinen iPod eingeschaltet und Dean Martin singt, nachdem ich fast 3 Stunden geschlafen hatte, am Nachmittag - oh, Leben kann so schön sein.
OK, zuvor waren Negrita und ich 2 Stunden am Rhein, doch auch das war sehr schön, und davor hat Sabine mir noch einmal ausführlich geschildert, wie sehr sie meine Guardian Angels liebt. Sie meint, hier würde einfach alles stimmen - nun ja, wer würde sich da nicht geschmeichelt fühlen?
Nun stellt sich die Frage, was mache ich mit dem Abend, der fast schon um ist?
I has switched on mine iPod and Dean Martin sings, after I had slept nearly 3 hours, in the afternoon - oh, life can be so nice. OK, before Negrita and I were 2 hours on the Rhine, however, also this was very nice, and before it Sabine has described to me once again in detail, how much she loves my Guardian Angels. She means, here everything would be simply right - well, who would feel there not flattered? Now the question ist: what do I do with the evening who is almost already?
Hier nun der ganze Songtext:
(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 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
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
(When the moon hits you 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
Lucky Fella
When the stars make you drool just like a 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
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore,(amore)
That's amore
Ich habe meinen iPod eingeschaltet und Dean Martin singt, nachdem ich fast 3 Stunden geschlafen hatte, am Nachmittag - oh, Leben kann so schön sein.
OK, zuvor waren Negrita und ich 2 Stunden am Rhein, doch auch das war sehr schön, und davor hat Sabine mir noch einmal ausführlich geschildert, wie sehr sie meine Guardian Angels liebt. Sie meint, hier würde einfach alles stimmen - nun ja, wer würde sich da nicht geschmeichelt fühlen?
Nun stellt sich die Frage, was mache ich mit dem Abend, der fast schon um ist?
I has switched on mine iPod and Dean Martin sings, after I had slept nearly 3 hours, in the afternoon - oh, life can be so nice. OK, before Negrita and I were 2 hours on the Rhine, however, also this was very nice, and before it Sabine has described to me once again in detail, how much she loves my Guardian Angels. She means, here everything would be simply right - well, who would feel there not flattered? Now the question ist: what do I do with the evening who is almost already?
Hier nun der ganze Songtext:
Thats Amore
(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 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
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
(When the moon hits you 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
Lucky Fella
When the stars make you drool just like a 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
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore,(amore)
That's amore
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