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Performed by Bertie Higgins |
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The heat is rising now the rain is gone |
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Our hearts are beating like drums of the Amazon |
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Deep in the afternoon up in that tiny room |
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Our secret rendezvous in Brazilia |
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Your Father's a rich man of the rubber trade |
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He would gladly take my life for the love we made |
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Such a dangerous Portuguese he takes just what he please |
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He takes everything he sees in Brazilia |
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The long road to Peru lies to the West |
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Past the sleeping soldiers the burning rain forest |
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Please come and go with me |
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We'll build a house beside the sea |
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As far as we can be from Brazilia |
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The heat is rising now the rain is gone |
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Our love is flowing like the Amazon |
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Deep in the afternoon up in that tiny room |
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Our secret rendezvous in Brazilia |
