[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Moonlight spills on cobblestone streets,
A saxophone hums where the warm breeze meets,
Maracas whisper, the clave’s in time,
A rhythm that sways like the rustling vine.
Spanish guitar strings kiss the air,
Palm trees dance with a tropical flair,
Coffee and rum, the night’s sweet disguise,
The city breathes music under starlit skies.
[Chorus]
Oh, Bossa Nova Nights, carry me away,
Through the fire of samba, the cool of café,
Let the congas cry, let the brass horns play,
We’ll dance till the dawn turns the shadows to day.
[Verse 2]
A trumpet’s lament, a piano’s embrace,
Heels on the tiles in a fiery chase,
The lyrics of love in a murmured tongue,
A story of passion that’s never been sung.
[Bridge]
Tropical heat in a slow-turning groove,
The ocean’s heartbeat in every smooth move,
The drums call the soul, the bassline replies,
A symphony born where the earth meets the skies.
[Chorus]
Oh, Bossa Nova Nights, carry me away,
Through the fire of samba, the cool of café,
Let the congas cry, let the brass horns play,
We’ll dance till the dawn turns the shadows to day.
[Outro]