| Senorita, don’t get me wrong, | 
| I’m a lonely boy, long, long way from home. | 
| Another fugitive of heartbreak, | 
| I left it back in the States, | 
| So I’m here all alone. | 
| This is certainly a lovely town, | 
| I was hopin' you could show me around, | 
| Hopin' maybe we could spend some time. | 
| Maybe you can get her off my mind. | 
| Spend some time in that | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| Tropical stars above, | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| the perfect place to fall in love. | 
| I can’t seem to get her off of my mind, | 
| She was the one of a kind | 
| I was so lucky to find. | 
| We had even talked of settling down | 
| In some respected suburban American town. | 
| Did I tell you you have beautiful eyes | 
| As soft and dark as the tropical night? | 
| A margarita and a midnight smile, | 
| You made me want to stay a while | 
| And spend some time in your | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| Tropical stars above, | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| the perfect place to fall in love. | 
| Now my days are turnin' into years, | 
| Talkin' tourist trade, sellin' souvenirs. | 
| And I don’t even mind the sand in my shoes, | 
| And my sweet senorita doesn’t give me the blues. | 
| Thinkin' back now it’s hard to say | 
| Why I left the good ole USA. | 
| As I recall I left some girl back there, | 
| But I swear I can’t even remember her name. | 
| I’m just thinkin' bout | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| Tropical stars above, | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| The perfect place to fall in love | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| Tropical stars above, | 
| Santiago midnight moonlight, | 
| The perfect place to fall in | 
| Love fall in | 
| You can fall in love |