Writers
Antonio Maria
Luiz Bonfa
Themes
Celebration
Genres
Jazz
Latin
Instrumental
Year
1963
Lyrics
instrumental
Writers
Doc Pomus
Mort Shuman
Themes
Body
Celebration
Love
Time
Genres
Jazz
Latin
Year
2005
Lyrics
You can dance ev'ry dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight
You can smile ev'ry smile for the man who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight
But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm

Oh, I know that the music's fine like sparkling wine go and have your fun
Laugh and sing but while we're apart don't give your heart to anyone
But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm

Baby don't you know I love you so
Can't you feel it when we touch
I will never never let you go
I love you oh so much

You can dance go and carry on till the night is gone and it's time to go
If he asks if you're all alone can he take you home you must tell him no
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's you're gonna be
So darlin save the last dance for me

'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's your gonna be
So darlin save the last dance for me, mmmm

Save the last dance for me, mmmm

Save the last dance for me

Writers
Doc Pomus
Mort Shuman
Themes
Body
Celebration
Love
Time
Genres
Latin
R&B/Soul
Year
1995
Lyrics
You can dance ev'ry dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight
You can smile ev'ry smile for the man who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight
But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm

Oh, I know that the music's fine like sparkling wine go and have your fun
Laugh and sing but while we're apart don't give your heart to anyone
But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm

Baby don't you know I love you so
Can't you feel it when we touch
I will never never let you go
I love you oh so much

You can dance go and carry on till the night is gone and it's time to go
If he asks if you're all alone can he take you home you must tell him no
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's you're gonna be
So darlin save the last dance for me

'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's your gonna be
So darlin save the last dance for me, mmmm

Save the last dance for me, mmmm

Save the last dance for me

Writers
Ernesto Lecuona
Theodora Morse
Themes
Dreams
Love
Genres
Latin
Easy Listening
Vintage
Year
1937
Lyrics
Siboney yo te quiero
yo me muero por tu amor
Siboney, I love you. I die for your love

Siboney al arrullo
de la palma pienso en ti
Siboney, before I sleep, I think of you

Ven a mi
que te quiero
y de todo tesoro
eres tu para mi
Come to me, because I love you. I will give you all my treasures. You are made for me

Siboney al arrullo
de la palma pienso en ti
Siboney, before I sleep, I think of you

Siboney de mi sueño
si no oyes la queja de mi voz
Siboney, of my dreams, if you don't hear my voice's complaint...

Siboney si no vienes
me moriré de amor
Siboney, if you don't come, I will die of love

Siboney de mis sueños
te espero con ansias en mi caney
Siboney of my dreams, I hope for you with yearning

Siboney si no vienes
me moriré de amor
Siboney, if you don't come, I will die of love

Oye el eco de mi canto de cristal
Listen to my song's echo from the crystal

Siboney de mis sueños
te espero con ansias en mi caney
Siboney of my dreams, I hope for you with yearning

Siboney, si no vienes
me moriré de amor
Siboney, if you don't come, I will die of love

Oye el eco de mi canto de cristal
Listen to my song's echo from the crystal
Writers
Al Dubin
Themes
Body
Weather
Places
Genres
Jazz
Latin
Year
1939
Lyrics
Ai, ai, ai, ai
É o canto do prigoneiro
Que com sua harmonia
Traz alegria
In South American way
Ai, ai, ai, ai
E o que faz em seu tabuleiro
Vende pra ioiô
E vende pra iaiá
In South American way
E vende vatapá
E vende caruru
E vende mungunzá
Vende umbu
No tabuleiro tem
Oi tem de tudo tem
E só não tem meu bem
Berenguendem

Ai, ai, ai, ai
Have you ever danced in the tropics?
With that hazy lazy
Like, kind of crazy
Like South American way
Ai, ai, ai, ai
Have you ever kissed in the moonlight
In the grand and glorious
Gay notorious
South American way
Writers
Buddy Kaye
David Hess
Ethel Lee
Themes
Names
Food and Drink
Places
Animals
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
Latin
Year
1962
Lyrics
SPOKEN: It was a moonlit night in old Mexico. I walked alone between some old
adobe haciendas. Suddenly, I heard the plaintive cry of a young Mexican girl.

You better come home, Speedy Gonzales
Away from tannery row
Stop alla your a-drinkin'
With that floozie named Flo
Come on home to your adobe
And slap some mud on the wall
The roof is leakin' like a strainer
There's loadsa roaches in the hall

Speedy Gonzales, why dontcha come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone?

SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-I hafta go shopping downtown
for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers."

Your doggy's gonna have a puppy
And we're runnin' outta coke
No enchiladas in the icebox
And the television's broke
I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt
I smelled some perfume in your ear
Well if you're gonna keep on messin'
Don't bring your business back a-here

Mmm, Speedy Gonzales, why dontcha come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone?

SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-come queek-down at the cantina
they giving green stamps with tequila!!"
Writers
Martinez Ignacio Pineiro
Themes
Genres
Latin
Year
0
Lyrics
She was sick and tired of country life.
A little country home,
A little country folk,
Made her blood run cold.
Now her mother pines her heart away,
Looking for her child in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.

Frailest, purest girl the world has seen,
According to her Ma, according to her Pa,
And everybody said,
That she knew no sin and did no wrong,
Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke,
Of the big black smoke.

Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys,
And every penny she had
Was spent on purple hearts and cigarettes.

She took all her pretty coloured clothes,
And ran away from home
And the boy next door,
For a boy named Joe.
And he took her money for the rent
And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.

In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
Writers
Doc Pomus
Ernesto De Curtis
Giovan Battista De Curtis
Mort Shuman
Themes
Body
Love
Country/Nature
Genres
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
Latin
Year
1961
Lyrics
When we kiss my hearts on fire
Burning with a strange desire
And I know, each time I kiss you
That your hearts on fire too

So, my darling, please surrender
All your love so warm and tender
Let me hold you in my arms, dear
While the moon shines bright above

All the stars will tell the story
Of our love and all its glory
Let us take this night of magic
And make it a night of love

Wont you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Be mine forever
Be mine tonight
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