Softly the moonlight sways,
Dancing through ocean waves,
Under a sky so wide,
We let the rhythm guide.
Feel the samba in the air,
Fingers tracing melodies there,
Hearts are swaying side to side,
A gentle tune we can’t hide.
Shoo-ba-da-ba-da-da, feel the breeze,
Dee-ba-doo-ba-da, through the trees.
Jazz and samba take the floor,
Let the music say much more.
Shoo-ba-da, sha-da-da-da, oh sing it sweet,
Feel the pulse of the samba beat.
Whispers of love take flight,
Carried by soft starlight,
Feet on the sand, we glide,
Lost in the ocean’s tide.
Feel the rhythm’s sweet embrace,
Every note a warm embrace,
Step by step, the world is ours,
Dancing beneath the stars.
Shoo-ba-da-ba-da-da, feel the breeze,
Dee-ba-doo-ba-da, through the trees.
Jazz and samba take the floor,
Let the music say much more.
Shoo-ba-da, sha-da-da-da, oh sing it sweet,
Feel the pulse of the samba beat.
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Ba-da-bop-ba-doo-bop, swaying slow,
Zee-da-da, the rhythm flows.
Scoo-bee-doo, bop-ba-dee, sway with me,
Sha-da-dee, oh, let it be.
Shoo-ba-da-ba-da-da, feel the breeze,
Dee-ba-doo-ba-da, through the trees.
Jazz and samba take the floor,
Let the music say much more.
Shoo-ba-da, sha-da-da-da, oh sing it sweet,
Feel the pulse of the samba beat.
Under the moon, we’ll stay,
Jazz and samba light our way.
Shoo-ba-da-ba, whisper low,
Let the melody softly glow.
Shoo-ba-da-ba-da-da, feel the breeze,
Dee-ba-doo-ba-da, through the trees.
Shoo-ba-da, sha-da-da-da, oh sing it sweet,
Feel the pulse of the samba beat.