"Crickets Sing for Anamaria [Os Grilos]" as written by and Gilbert Valle....
Hey Maria Papa saidYou better go to bedMaria Mama
saidYou better go to bedAnd little sister saidYou better go to bedThe older brother saidYou
heard what Papa saidYou better say goodnightYou
better shut the lightAnd Papa told you noYou
can't go out tonightBut Papa didn't knowMaria had a dateAnd couldn't let him waitSo in a little whileShe waited till the lights were
lowShe went out the window to her beau, and soThere's a lot of huggin' thenA lot of
kissin' thenA lot of huggin' himA lot of
kissin' himA lot of happy talkA lot of moon
aboveBut very little timeBut very little timeTo make a lot of loveTo make a lot of loveWhich is
a normal thingTo make a lot of loveFor it was
summertimeWhen all the crickets singAnd in the
summertimeWhen anyone's in loveThe
crickets sing a happy songBut they didn't do their
repetoire for longSuddenly the Papa cameAnd
then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then
the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the
cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you
thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd
then the brother cameAnd then the cousin cameAnd
even dozencameAnd I can tell you thisDo-do-do-doWhen anyone's in loveThe crickets sing a
happy songBut they didn't do their repetoire for
longSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama
cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother
cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin
cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then
the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the
brother cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen
cameAnd I can tell youSuddenly the Papa
cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister
cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle
cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause
the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the
sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the
cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell youSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin cameAn
even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty
shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the cousin came


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"Crickets Sing for Anamaria [Os Grilos]" as written by Paulo Sergio Kostenbader Valle Marcos Kostenbader Valle

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