In Italia the signori are so very amatory
That their passion, a priori, is l'amor'
Is it always amor?
Si, sempre amore and in Napoli and Pisa
Every man has on his knees a little private Mona Lisa to adore

As I once said before it's always amore
The result is when Italians meet a friend that been away
Instead of saying hows your health
They say "How's your romance?

How is it going
Wining or glowing?
How's your romance?
Does he love
Love you an awful lot
Cold tepid warm or hot?
How's your romance?

Do you from the moment you met him
Never never never forget him
Do you when he sends you a letter
Begin to go into a dance

Break me the news
I'm with you win or lose
Just tell me how's and who's
Your romance