Rosemary Clooney & Pérez Prado, 1959

When marimba rhythms start to play,
Dance with me, make me sway;
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore,
Hold me close, sway me more.

Like a flower bending in the breeze,
Bend with me, sway with ease;
When we dance you have a way with me,
Stay with me, sway with me.

Other dancers may be on the floor,
Dear, but my eyes will see only you;
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak.

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins.
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now.

Other dancers may be on the floor,
Dear, but my eyes will see only you;
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak.

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins.
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now