Hernando's Hideaway

Album

Cry

Label

Columbia Records

Genre

Stage & Screen

Composer(s)

Richard Adler;Jerry Ross

Entered Chart

Jun 2, 1954

Peak Date

Jul 7, 1954

Released

Unknown

Recorded

Unknown

Catalog #

Columbia 40224

B-Side

Hey There

I know a dark secluded place
A place where no one knows your face
A glass of wine, a fast embrace
It's called Hernando's Hideaway, ole
All you'll see are silhouettes
And all you'll hear are castanets
And no one cares how late it gets
Not at Hernando's Hideaway, ole
At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go
You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
But if you'll go the spot that I am thinkin' of
You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway, ole
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway