
At last,/
when distant fireworks passed,/
a samba band came./
We danced and laffed/
and spoke yer name./
We 8 sauerkraut, mustard, beets,/
and fired up yer street.
At last,/
when distant fireworks passed,/
a samba band came./
We danced and laffed/
and spoke yer name./
We 8 sauerkraut, mustard, beets,/
and fired up yer street.