Текст песни
A blue rhythm that sighs, they say are better than one
tomorrow morning you ll discover
It s not a foxtrot or a polka, have you seen a carioca, you ll dream of a new carioca
Tomorrow morning you ll discover, you re just a carioca lover Woody, when music and lights are gone and we re saying goodbye
when music and lights are gone and we re saying goodbye
Two heads together, when music and lights are gone we say goodbye &, you dream of a new carioca
You ll dream of a new carioca, it s not a foxtrot or a polka, now that you ve done the carioca
There s a true love in her eye, have you seen a carioca
Now you ll dream of a new carioca, when music and lights are gone and we re saying goodbye
Have you seen a carioca, and you are mine
It has a meter that is tricky, and when you dance it with each new love
and then you ll realize the blue hula and bamboola are through
Two heads together, its theme is a kiss and a sigh, it has a meter that is tricky
They say are better than one, and when you dance it with each new love
That s how the dance is begun, when music and lights are gone we say goodbye, that s how the dance is begun
That s how the dance is begun, it has a little bit of new rhythm
Have you seen a carioca, a blue rhythm that sighs
You dream of a new carioca, its theme is a kiss and a sigh &, two heads together
But when you dance it with a new love, now that you ve done the carioca Woody, you dream of a new carioca
Now you ll dream of a new carioca, two arms around you and lips, and when you dance it with each new love
Its theme is a kiss and a sigh, now that you ve done the carioca &, they say are better than one
there s a true love in her eye
now you ll dream of a new carioca
a blue rhythm that sighs
when music and lights are gone we say goodbye
A blue rhythm that sighs, you dream of a new carioca Herman, two heads together
It s not a foxtrot or a polka, that s how the dance is begun
That s why i m yours and you are mine, a bit of wicked wacky-wicky &, you ll never care to do the polka
It has a little bit of new rhythm, a blue rhythm that sighs
And you are mine, and then you ll realize the blue hula and bamboola are through, have you seen a carioca
Two heads together, when music and lights are gone and we re saying goodbye Woody, and when you dance it with each new love