Jose Carioca has always been a womanizing charmer, but then he meets Jessica Crane, a beauty from Texas and falls in love with her.
I do not own the songs or lyrics.
After several weeks, Jose and Jessica spent so much time together.
Every moment they spent was a romantic and happy time.
"That must be some girl." Donald said.
"Oh she is much more than some girl, Donald. She is a gemstone. A treasure. A radiant flower. I haven't been able to get her out of my mind since I first saw her. I see her when I go to sleep. I dream of her every night. I hear her voice when I close my eyes." He sighed.
"I'm in love with her." Jose said, with his hand on his heart.
"Awwwwwwww." April, May, and June said.
One day, Jessica went to Jose with a big surprise.
"Jose, I was originally supposed to go to Paris after I got married, but since the wedding was called off and we still bought the tickets, how would you like to be my plus one on the French Line?" She asked.
"I would be delighted, my dear." He said.
The day of, they had their bags packed, said goodbye to their friends, and climbed aboard.
They both went to their rooms.
Which were right next to each other.
That night, Jessica dressed up in something formal.
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She took her clutch and went to the ballroom.
Jose was sitting by the bar, smoking his cigar when he caught sight of his beautiful friend.
He smiled and walked over to her.
"Ah, Jessica, boa noite minha beleza." He kissed her hand.
"Good evening, Jose." She said, smiling.
"May I have this dance?" He asked.
"Why yes, you may." She said.
They danced together.
After a few songs, they stepped outside.
"Such a lovely evening." Jose said.
"Isn't it?" Jessica said.
"Isn't it wonderful sailing on a boat with the world's most beautiful woman and with nothing in sight but Paris?" Jose asked.
Jessica smiled.
"What's the matter, did someone flip for the Carioca line?" She asked as a joke.
"You did, querida." He chuckled.
"Well, it's quite a line." She said.
They walked to the railing.
"Paris, spring, love. What could be more enchanting?" He asked.
"You know, I've never seen Paris, but it's always been a dream of mine to go." She said.
"It's a rare gem. Of course, the rarest of all the gems is right here in front of me with her beautiful hazel eyes, charming country accent, and sweet personality." He said.
She smiled and blushed.
"You're quite the Casanova." She said.
Jose chuckled.
He pulled her close from behind, had his hands on her hands, and she laid her head against him, listening to his heart beat.
He then started to sing.
My Cheri,
Wait till you see Paris
What a thrill it will be
My Paris
That's what you'll call Paris
If you see her first with me
You will find the dreams you want to realize
Coming to before your very eyes
My Cheri,
After you see Paris
Perhaps you'll stop
And take a look at me
(Instrumental)
You will find the dreams you want to realize
Coming through before your very eyes
My Cheri,
Just wait
Just wait until you see Paris
Perhaps you'll stop
And take a look at me
He raised her chin up to meet with her eyes.
He leaned in and kissed her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
It was their very first kiss and it was a truly magical moment for them both.
