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That's amore

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Am                         Dm                  Am                    E7

In Napoli where love is king when boy meets girl this’s what they say:

A                                                            E7

When the moon hits your eyes like a big pizza pie that’s amore E7                                                                     A                      when the words sings the shine like you have too much wine that’s amore                       A                                                                                 E7 Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling ting-a-ling-a-ling and you’ll sing “vita bella”

E7                                                                A

hearts will play tipi-tipi-tay tipi-tipi-tay like a gay tarandella

A                                                                   E7                        When the stars make you drowl just like pasta and fasoul that’s amore E7                                                                       A                     when you dance down the street with the cloud at your feet you’re in love

Bm                        D                             A

when you walk in a dream but you know you’re not dreaming, signore

E7                                             A

scusa me, but you see, bagin whole Napoli, that’s amore

Bb                                                            F7

When the moon hits your eyes like a big pizza pie that’s amore

F7                                                                     Bb

when the words sings the shine like you have too much wine that’s amore

Bb                                                                               F7

Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling ting-a-ling-a-ling and you’ll sing “vita bella”            F7                                                                Bb hearts will play tipi-tipi-tay tipi-tipi-tay like a gay tarandella

Bb                                                                    F7

When the stars make you drowl just like pasta and fasoul that’s amore

F7                                                                       Bb

when you dance down the street with the cloud at your feet you’re in love

Cm                       Eb                           Bb

when you walk in a dream but you know you’re not dreaming, signore

F7                                             Bb

scusa me, but you see, bagin whole Napoli, that’s amore