His eyes could laugh, I made them laugh, His arms a world of thrills. The moon looked down and smiled, On a summer love to see it blossom, And somewhere in the hills. The breeze was cool, His kiss was fire, The night bird sang their thrills. And when the moon was gone, Hidden by the clouds, Put the fire out somewhere in the hills. But I loved just for the moment, I've no time for regret, I made dreams for tomorrow. Dreams I know I'll forget, 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. But I loved just for the moment, I've no time for regret, I made dreams for tomorrow. But I loved just for the moment, I've no time for regret, I made dreams for tomorrow. All night long we would samba, Laugh and sing with our friends, Love can be like a samba. Full of joy then it ends, 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. *