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