Hernando's Hideaway
Archie Bleyer Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

Hernando’s Hideaway, a song by Archie Bleyer that was popular in the 1950s, is a tune about a secret club where people can escape the stresses of the outside world and indulge in different pleasures while being anonymous. The lyrics describe a mysterious place with a seductive atmosphere where patrons partake in a quick dance and a glass of wine with others whose faces remain obscured from view. The whole idea of this hideaway is to offer an untroubled evening where people can let go of their inhibitions and immerse themselves in the moment.


The author does a great job of creating an image of this romanesque place with minimal words. Through the use of metaphors such as “silhouettes” and “castanets,” he depicts the scene where everything is hidden in a grey area, giving the impression that those who inhabit this place are leaving behind the everyday monotony and losing themselves in the thrill nevertheless.


Moreover, the song implies that this secret club is an oasis than people can sneak away to enjoy some badly needed time to break free from the drudgery of their societal existence. The lyrics indicate that Hernando's Hideaway is a space where people can experience love, albeit just for a fleeting moment.


Line by Line Meaning

I know a dark secluded place
I am aware of a hidden spot that is isolated from everyone else.


A place where no one knows your face
It's a secret location that nobody knows about where you can remain anonymous.


A glass of wine, a fast embrace
You can indulge in wine while having a quick passionate moment with your significant other.


It's called Hernando's Hideaway, ole
This place goes by the name of Hernando's Hideaway.


All you'll see are silhouettes
The only thing you'll see are vague outlines of people and objects.


And all you'll hear are castanets
The only sound you'll hear is the rhythmic clacking sound of castanets.


And no one cares how late it gets
No one pays attention to what time it is and how late they stay.


Not at Hernando's Hideaway, ole
However, no one cares at this particular spot since it's Hernando's Hideaway.


At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go
Whether it's at the Golden Fingerbowl or any other location that you visit,


You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
You'll come across your Uncle Max and every other acquaintance you have,


But if you'll go the spot that I am thinkin' of
However, if you decide to go to the place that I'm referring to,


You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
You'll be able to admire me in peace and converse about love without any distractions.


Just knock three times and whisper low
To gain access, all you have to do is knock thrice and whisper quietly,


That you and I were sent by Joe
Mention that Joe sent the two of you.


Then strike a match and you will know
Afterward, light a match to signify your arrival.


You're in Hernando's Hideaway, ole
Upon doing so, you've successfully made it to Hernando's Hideaway.




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jerry Ross, Richard Adler

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@tracy120552

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 see are silohuettes.
And all you hear are castanetts.
And no one cares how late it gets.
Not at Hernando's Hideaway ole!
:::Instrumental:::
At the golden fingerbowl or any place you go.
:::Instrumental:::
You'll meet your uncle Max and everyone you know.
:::Instrumental:::
But if we go to the spot that I am thinking 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 your in Hernando's Hideaway OLE!
:::Instrumental:::
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!
:::Instrumental:::
At the golden fingerbowl or any place you go.
:::Instrumental:::
You'll meet your uncle Max and everyone you know.
:::Instrumental:::
But if we go to the spot that I am thinking 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 your in Hernando's Hideaway OLE!
:::Instrumental:::



All comments from YouTube:

@laureanavazquez4474

❤!!!y los bellos recuerdos de nuevo tienen a mi gracias gracias por poder recordar y lindos y gratificante para el alma recordar es volver a vivir

@너를사랑해-v7r

탱고음악에 취해
늘 즐겨듣고 있습니다
감사합니다

@tebanvalencia5703

Mi papá la ponía cada que podía y cuando la encontré en YouTube la ponía cada que podía jaja hacia enojar a mi hermano ya que casi todo el día la escuchaba , te extraño mucho papá ...

@matthewtarka2804

when we were small,my aunt mary (chochi monka) was hi tech at the time,1960's,had the latest hi fi record player.... about a 4" tall base speaker....when it came to the knock on the door.....it scared the crap out of us.....as we were in front of the speaker,mary never married,took care of bobci well into her 90'S....marys brother was uncle joe....as in the song....good times.....wish I could turn back the clock.....still have the set up and the 78 record.....and it works!

@chuckf6163

That's awesome!

@davidbarnett9312

I have not heard this since I was elevenish and pop music ruled AM radio.

@LarryKwiatkoski

Me too ! With nuns yet....😮

@LarryKwiatkoski

I'm still stunned by nuns in Hernandos hide-a-way 😂 ole !!

@gladtobeopenminded

Perfect transfer from the 45 - great, great sound! Fun record!!!

@wblynch

I have this recording on 78. Love it

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