Perdido

Perdido - Carmen McRae

Perdido

I look for my heart

It's perdido

I lost it way down in Torido

While chancing a dance fiesta

Bolero he glanced as I danced the Bolero

He said taking off his sombrero:

'Let's meet for a sweet fietsa'

High was the sun when we first came close

Low was the moon when we said adios

Perdido since then has my heart been perdido

I know I must go to Torido

That yearning to lose perdido

High was the sun when we first came close

Low was the moon when we said adios

Perdido perdido

Since then has my heart been perdido

I know I must go to Torido

That yearning to lose perdido

That yearning to lose perdido