Rio

I'm hearing the light from the window

I'm seeing the sound of the sea

My feet have come loose from their moorings

I'm feeling quite wonderfully free

And I think I will travel to Rio

Using the music for flight

There's nothing I know of in Rio

But it's something to do with the night

It's only a whimsical notion

To fly down to Rio tonight

I probably won't fly down to Rio

But then again I just might

There's wings to the thought behind fancy

There's wings to the thought behind play

And dancing to rhythms of laughter

Makes laughter the rhythm of rain

So I think I will travel to Rio

Using the music for flight

There's nothing I know of in Rio

But it's something to do with the night

It's only a whimsical notion

To fly down to Rio tonight

And I probably won't fly down to Rio

But then again I just might

Spoken:

"This is the first call for Flight 77 to Rio de Janeiro

Now boarding at Gate 17, this is the first call"

I feel such a sense of well-being

The problems have come to be solved

And what I thought was proper for battle

I see now is proper for love

So I think I will travel to Rio

Using the music for flight

There's nothing that I know of in Rio

But it's something to do with the night

It's only a whimsical notion

To fly down to Rio tonight

And I probably won't fly down to Rio

But then again I just might

I think I will travel to Rio

Using the music for flight

There's nothing I know of in Rio

But it's something to do with the night

It's only a whimsical notion

To fly down to Rio tonight

And I probably won't fly down to Rio

But then again I just might

Reno? Why Reno?

Not Reno dummy

Rio, Rio de Janeiro