| Rio |
| Intro: D D Bb I'm hearing the light from the window D Cadd9 I'm seeing the sound of the sea D D/C# B7 My feet have come loose from their moorings G A I'm feeling quite wonderfully free G Gm And I think I will travel to Rio D D/C# B7 Using the music for flight G(or Em) Gm There's nothing I know of in Rio A D But it's something to do with the night G Gm7 It's only a whimsical notion D D/C# B7 To fly down to Rio tonight G(or Em) Gm I probably won't fly down to Rio A D 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 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 BREAK: ('This is the first call for flight 77 to Rio de Janeiro, Now boarding at Gate 17, 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 And 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 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 I probably won't fly down to Rio But, then again, I just might Words and Music (C) Michael Nesmith |