Friday, February 29, 2008

Love According to Dean Martin

"When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that's amore."

Really? That's amore? That's amore?! No wonder half the adult population of the United States is still single. Apparently I'm waiting for a moon-like meteorite to hit me in the face and then I will find love. Albeit half dead and deformed and laid up in the hospital. If that's love according to Dean Martin, then I hope it never finds me.

3 comments:

Adventurer w/o Borders said...

Hey! I like that song. The lyric's a bit out dated with the orignal usage of the word "gay" but I love the rhythm and melody.

Everybody sing:

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 fagiole
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 amooooooooooore!

~**Dawn**~ said...

LOL! Yay! Colleen's ack! (And so is spellcheck!)

Colleen said...

Dawn- My spell check is SO back. I was thrilled yesterday!