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You can hear a young girl singing; and the violins are softly flowing
There's guitars and trumpets blowing late at night in old Mexico
In the plaza there are dancers gaily stepping to the music
The border sounds are sweetly soothing; late at night in old Mexico

Tip your sombrero; hold your partner tight, senoritas make the men ask twice
Trumpets play a fanfare announcing the last dance
Softly kiss her while there's still a chance

And the Rio Grande is streaming under border moon and starry skies
There's a star for every lover that has danced by the border moon at night

© 2012 - David Shapireau