p.2. Moon Over Miami
Hark to the song of the smiling trouba-dours, hark to the throbbing gui-tars,
Hear how the waves offer thunderous ap-plause, after each song to the stars.
Moon over Miami,
you know we're waiting for,
A little love, a little kiss, on Mi-a - mi's shore.
A little love, a little kiss, on Mi-a - mi's shore.