Oh, your lips are soft like grape upon the vine,
And your kisses are so warm and sweet as wine.
Is it any wonder ev'ry time we kiss I implore:
Vino, vino, vino, vino, kiss me more!
When we're underneath the shelter of a tree,
And your kisses are intoxicating me,
Oh, I never seem to get enough of what I adore:
Vino, vino, vino, vino, kiss me more!
Bella, bella, bella, there's nobody else so sweet!
Bella, bella, bella, each kiss is a lovely treat.
'Cause your lips are soft like grape upon the vine,
And your kisses are as warm and sweet as wine.
I'm so busy getting dizzy, I'm a lucky signor,
Vino, vino, vino, vino, kiss me more!