His eyes could laugh I saw them laugh His lips a world of thrills The moon looked down and smiled On a tender love to see it Blossoming somewhere in the hills New day, new dawn And I have gone In search of other thrills The moon looks down and sighs For those laughing eyes are crying Silently somewhere in the hills All night long we would samba Laugh and sing with our friends Love can be like a samba Full of fun then it ends O morro não tem vez E o que ele faz já foi demais Mas olhem bem vocês Quando derem vez ao morro Toda a cidade vai cantar