There she sits again
All the way at the end
Of this cute little café
Is it the way she walks or when she talks
On the phone with her friend
She's always smiling
Head back laughing so confidently
That wrinkle on her nose
Makes you lose control she's so meek
È così bella
She's a shooting stella
Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh
È così bella
Shining brighter than la luna
Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh
She has got foreign roots
Wears those high heel boots
Oh the way she moves me
Like a fine red wine
I wish we'd dine
Some Friday night
She's always smiling
Head back laughing so confidently
That wrinkle on her nose
Makes you lose control she's so meek
È così bella
She's a shooting stella
Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh
È così bella
Shining brighter than la luna
Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh
She got beautiful eyes
A queen in disguise
Like a soft whisper
You listen to her
When she speaks
But how do I ask her for an evening with me
Or am I better off just sitting here quietly oh
Oh my dear
È così bella
She is a shooting Stella
Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh Wa oh
Yeah