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…
-Harry Warren, Jack Brooks stevebrodner.substack.com





















