Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
Ella Fitzgerald
[Verse 1]
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, olé
[Verse 2]
All you see are silhouettes
And all you hear are castanets
And no one cares how late it gets
Not at Hernando's Hideaway, olé
[Bridge]
At the Golden Finger Bowl or anyplace you go
You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of
You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
[Verse 3]
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, olé
[Verse 1]
I know a dark, dark, secluded place
A place where no one ever knows your face
Wine is fine with a fast embrace
Hernando's Hideaway, olé
[Bridge]
At the Golden Finger Bowl or anyplace you go
You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of
You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
[Verse 3]
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
Hernando’s Hideaway was written by Jerry Ross & Richard Adler.
Hernando’s Hideaway was produced by Norman Granz.