Shooting Stella

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