Drink, Drink, Drink - Mario Lanza

Ein zwei drei vier 
Lift your stein and drink your beer 
Ein zwei drei vier 
Lift your stein and drink your beer 

Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To eyes that are bright as stars when they're shining on me! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To lips that are red and sweet as the fruit on the tree! 

Here's a hope that those bright eyes will shine 
Lovingly, longingly soon into mine! 
May those lips that are red and sweet, 
Tonight with joy my own lips meet! 

Drink! Drink! 
Let the toast start! 
May young hearts never part! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
Let every true lover salute his sweetheart! 

Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To arms that are white and warm as a rose in the sun! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To hearts that will love one, only when I am the one! 
Here's a hope that those soft arms will twine 
Tenderly, trustingly soon around mine! 

All I ask is the right to see those smiling eyes beguiling me 
Drink! Drink! 
Let the toast start! 
May young hearts never part! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
Let every true lover salute his sweetheart! 
Let's drink! 

Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To eyes that are bright as stars when they're shining on me! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
To lips that are red and sweet as the fruit on the tree! 
Here's a hope that those soft arms will twine 
Tenderly, trustingly soon around mine! 

All I ask is a right to see those smiling eyes beguiling me 
Drink! Drink! 
Let the toast start! 
May young hearts never part! 
Drink! Drink! Drink! 
Let every true lover salute his sweetheart! 
Let's drink!