In Napo[Am]li where love is [Dm]king
When boy meets [Am]girl Here's what they [E7]say
When the [A]moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie That's a[E7]more
When the [E7]world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's a[A]more
Bells will [A]ring, ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing, "Vita [E7]bella"
Hearts will [E7]play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantel[A]la
When the [A]stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's a[E7]more
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in [A]love
When you [A]walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming sig[E7]nore
Scusa me, but you see, back in old Napoli That's a[Am]more
When the [A]moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's a[E7]more (that's amore)
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's a[A]more (that's amore)
Bells will [A]ring, ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing, "Vita [E7]bella"
Hearts will [E7]play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantel[A]la. Lucky fella
When the [A]stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's a[E7]more
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in [A]love
When you [A]walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming sig[E7]nore
Scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli That's a[A]more (amore) That's amore
When boy meets [Am]girl Here's what they [E7]say
When the [A]moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie That's a[E7]more
When the [E7]world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's a[A]more
Bells will [A]ring, ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing, "Vita [E7]bella"
Hearts will [E7]play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantel[A]la
When the [A]stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's a[E7]more
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in [A]love
When you [A]walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming sig[E7]nore
Scusa me, but you see, back in old Napoli That's a[Am]more
When the [A]moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's a[E7]more (that's amore)
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's a[A]more (that's amore)
Bells will [A]ring, ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing, "Vita [E7]bella"
Hearts will [E7]play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantel[A]la. Lucky fella
When the [A]stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's a[E7]more
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in [A]love
When you [A]walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming sig[E7]nore
Scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli That's a[A]more (amore) That's amore
