His eyes could laugh
I saw them laugh
His lips a world of thrills
The moon looked down and smiled
On a tender love to see it
Blossoming somewhere in the hills

New day, new dawn
And I have gone
In search of other thrills
The moon looks down and sighs
For those laughing eyes are crying
Silently somewhere in the hills

All night long we would samba
Laugh and sing with our friends
Love can be like a samba
Full of fun then it ends

O morro não tem vez
E o que ele faz já foi demais
Mas olhem bem vocês
Quando derem vez ao morro
Toda a cidade vai cantar