The Piccolino Lyrics by Fred Astaire
edit
print
Send "The Piccolino" Ringtone to your Cell
By the Adriatic waters Venetian sons and daughters
Are strumming a new tune upon their guitars.
It was written by a Latin, a gondolier who sat in
His home out in Brooklyn and gazed at the stars.
He sent his melody across the sea to Italy,
And we know they wrote some words to fit that catchy bit
And christened it the Piccolino.
And we know that it's the reason why
Ev'ryone this season is strumming and humming a new melody.
Come to the Casino and hear them play the Piccolino.
Dance with your bambino to the strains of the catchy Piccolino.
Drink your glass of Vino, and when you've had your plate of Scallopino,
Make them play the Piccolino, the catchy Piccolino.
And dance to the strains of that new melody, the Piccolino
Are strumming a new tune upon their guitars.
It was written by a Latin, a gondolier who sat in
His home out in Brooklyn and gazed at the stars.
He sent his melody across the sea to Italy,
And we know they wrote some words to fit that catchy bit
And christened it the Piccolino.
And we know that it's the reason why
Ev'ryone this season is strumming and humming a new melody.
Come to the Casino and hear them play the Piccolino.
Dance with your bambino to the strains of the catchy Piccolino.
Drink your glass of Vino, and when you've had your plate of Scallopino,
Make them play the Piccolino, the catchy Piccolino.
And dance to the strains of that new melody, the Piccolino
Send "The Piccolino" Ringtone to your Cell
Fred Astaire Lyrics chart
- Cheek To Cheek Lyrics
- A Fine Romance Lyrics
- Funny Face Lyrics
- Puttin On The Ritz Lyrics
- The Piccolino Lyrics
- They Can't Take That Away From Me Lyrics
- I Love Louisa Lyrics
- Top Hat, White Tie And Tails Lyrics
- Flying Down To Rio Lyrics
- The Way You Look Tonight Lyrics
TSRocks chart
Watch video
Copy 'n paste this code into your blog:
Embed Lyrics
Copy 'n paste this code into your blog: