Michael Franks - Rendezvous In Rio (2007) by Michael Franks (보컬) on maniadb.com

Snow in my shoes
Mid-Winter blues
Have got me down
(Just point me South...let's go now)
The clothes on my back
Are too Pasternak
From sole to crown
Where in the hell's the snowplow?
Down 95
We'll come alive
And by the time we get somewhere
Near Savannah
Give Winter the slip
It's well worth the trip
To be togerther
Under the sun

Under the sun
Stress is undone
With every mile
We travel down that highway
Hot tea and songs
It won't be long
Till we arrive

At our island hideaway
Unpack the car
See how things are
We'll roll up all the Blinds
To let some light in
We've come a long way
Small price to pay
To be together
Under the sun

And every evening watch the sunset
Oh the gardenia scent is sweet
Remember me, I'm from out West and
I need the heat

Under the sun
Over the opal sea
Sometimes a cloud
Sails along harmlessly
Under the sun
Sambaing hand-in-hand
You and me two
Sandpipers in the sand

When I walk around Soho
I remember Gamboa
There's a feeling, there's a beat
That hugs me like a boa

Walking by the docks
Where Donga make the samba
In the rhythm of the people
From Angola from Ruanda

Suffering along in the wonderful dilemma
Falling in the trap of the beautiful Morena
Oh, it feels so good kissing you in the cinema
With this God given love
Who would dare to condemn us?

Ai, ai, ai que coisa louca
Ai, meu deus que coisa boa
Ai, ai, ai que coisa louca
Ai, meu deus que coisa boa

Why can't we free the love inside us?
Those inhibitions which divide us
Is it naive of me to seek such ecstasy?
I crave the chemistry of love.

Let's build the Taj Mahal of pleasure
Follow the blue print to those treasures
A formula aside should help us
Crystallize into the chemistry of love.

Please don't recite me poetry
I rather feel you close to me
And listen to the rhythm of your heart
Now here we are woman and man
And like those statues by Rodin
I can't tell you for me
Inside the chemistry of love.