Dean Martin
Sway

(Pablo Beltrán Ruiz - Norman Gimbel)

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
You know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now


Mirror lyrics:

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Pablo Beltrán Ruiz - Norman Gimbel)


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