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A When the moon hits y A9 our e A ye like A9 a b A ig-a piz A9 za p A ie, That's am E7 ore;
When E7sus4 the wo E rld seems E7sus4 to sh E ine like E7sus4 you've h E ad too E7sus4 much wi E ne,
E7sus4 That's E a - m A ore.
A Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling and you'll sing "Vita b E7 ella"
E7 Hearts'll play tippi-tippi-tay, tippi-tippi-tay like a gay taran A tella.
E7 When E6 the s A tars make A9 you d A rool joost-a A9 like p A asta A9 fa - z A ool, That's am E7 ore;
When E7sus4 you d E ance down E7sus4 the st E reet with E7sus4 a clo E ud at E7sus4 your f E eet,
You're in l c#7 ove;
When you w D alk in a dream but you k Dm now you're not dreamin', sign A ore
'Scusa E7 me, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's am A ore Dm amore am A ore