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I met a girl at the carnaval In Rio de Janeiro We danced all night on the boulevard In doorways we did the tango I miss her lips And the way she sashayed her hips As she shook her shoulders I miss the smell of her hair I don't care if it takes my whole life To find her We were dancing in the summer rain We were dancing throught the night She never said her real name So I called her Spanish eyes Spanish eyes ... The sun came up And the girl was gone Her masquerade was over I searched the streets Drunk with love But no one seemed to know her I miss the touch Of her body so much I long for the warmth inside her Somewhere in time she will come Back to me And I'll spend my whole life beside her Repeat