Twas on the Isle of Capri that I found her     Beneath the shade of an old walnut tree;   Oh I can still see the flow'rs bloomin' round her Where we met on the Isle of Capri.  She was as sweet as a rose at the dawning    But somehow fate hadn't meant her for me;    And though I sailed with the tide in the morning Still my heart's on the Isle of Capri. Summertime was nearly over blue Italian sky above;        I said "Lady I'm a rover can you spare a sweet word of love?"     She whispered softly "It's best not to linger."     And then as I kissed her hand I could see    She wore a lovely meatball on her finger      Summertime was nearly over blue Italian sky above;        I said "Lady I'm a rover can you spare a sweet word of love?"     She whispered softly "It's best not to linger."     And then as I kissed her hand I could see    She wore a lovely meatball on her finger      'Twas goodbye at the Villa Capri  (x3)