[Verse 1] Smoke rings dance in the dim light's glow, A gruff voice, a story to show. Italian nights, jazz in the air, A fusion of sound, beyond compare. [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm's got me swaying, Boogie and blues, in a Latin way. Conte's touch, in each note played, A world of music, forever swayed. [Verse 2] Through the streets of Napoli, to the heart of Rio, A melody that's both old and new. Chanson whispers, a French lilt, A Latin beat, that never will wilt. [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm's got me swaying, Boogie and jazz, in a Latin way. Conte's touch, in each note played, A world of music, forever swayed. [Bridge] Piano keys, they sing and they sigh, Saxophone, with a sultry eye. A tale of love, and a tale of loss, In every verse, there's a story tossed. [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm's got me swaying, Boogie and jazz, in a Latin way. Conte's touch, in each note played, A world of music, forever swayed. [Outro] As the last note fades into the night, A memory of sound, a lasting light. [End]