When the pass hits your eye
like a real‘ hopeless try,
There‘s Amoura!
When the run seems to far
Getting it‘s a high bar,
There‘s Amoura!
Beers will tick ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Ville bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a blue-yellow star