More than a distant land Over a shining sea More than the streaming green More than the shining eyes
Well they tell me it's only a dream in Rio Nothing could be as sweet as it seems On this very first day down They remind me 'son, have you so soon forgotten? Often as not it's rotten inside And the mask soon slips away' Strange taste of the tropical fruit Romantic language of the Portuguese Melody on a wooden flute Samba floating in the summer breeze
It's alright you can stay asleep You can close your eyes You can trust the people of paradise To call your keeper And tender your goodbyes
Oh what a night, wonderful one in a million Frozen fire, Brazilian stars Oh holy Southern Cross Later on take me way downtown in a tin can I ain't come down from the bandstand I'm never thrown for such a loss when they say
Quando a nossa mae acordar Andaremos ao sol Quando a nossa mae acordar Cantara pelo sertao Quando a nossa mae acordar Todos os filhos saberao Todos os filhos saberao E regozijarao
Caught in the rays of the rising sun More on the run from the soldier's gun Shouting out loud from the angry crowd The mild, the wild and the hungry child I will tell you there's more than a dream in Rio I was there on the very day And my heart came back alive There was more
More than the singing voices More than the upturned faces More than the shining eye More than the streaming green More than the hidden hills More than the concrete Christ More than a distant land Over a shining sea More than a hungry child More like another time Born of a million years More than a million years