We were down on 10th. You told me I looked spent. Gave that look you give. And rushed me to the river Del, Del Rio. Del, Del Rio We filled our cups. Drank to drinken up. Then when we were done
An old sailor in old time sing an old song. Rolling down to the Rio by the sea. A young sailor in these times would sing a new song. Flying down to Rio, come with me. . Where the lovely
When my baby. When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio. De Janeiro, my-oh-me-oh. I go wild and then I have to do the Samba. And La Bamba. Now I'm not the kind of person. With a passionate
Let me take you to Rio, Rio. Fly on the ocean like an eagle, eagle. And we can chill in like a 'zebo, gazebo. Oooh, na na na Let me take you to Rio, Rio. Fly on the ocean like an eagle, eagle
, upside down. And I get a feelin' that I've seen the last of you. Rio de Janeior blue The salty air, your wind blown hair, reflections on a dream. Thoughts of you with who knows who, flowin' through me
