Rio Nights - Blue Diamonds

Rio nights are full of silent splendour

Down in dreamy old Brazil

Stars begin to shine, and one that I call mine

Just waits for me, I know she loves me still The fleecy clouds like mantles

hide the hilltops

There beside the southern sea

At this bewitching hour beneath an old rose bower

Somebody there is lonesome just for me Rio nights are full of silent splendour

Down in dreamy old Brazil

Stars begin to shine, and one that I call mine

Just waits for me, I know she loves me still The fleecy clouds like mantles

hide the hilltops

There beside the southern sea

At this bewitching hour beneath an old rose bower

Somebody there is lonesome just for me

Somebody there is lonesome just for me