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Brazil |
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The Brazil that I knew |
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Where I wandered with you |
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Lives in my imagination |
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Where the songs are passionate |
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And a smile has flash in it |
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And a kiss has art in it |
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For you put your heart in it |
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And so I dream of old Brazil |
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Where hearts were entertaining June |
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We stood beneath an amber moon |
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And softly murmured somehow soon |
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We kissed and clung together |
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Then tomorrow was another day |
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The morning found me miles away |
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With still a million things to say |
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Now when twilight dims the sky above |
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Recalling thrills of our love |
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There's one thing I'm certain of |
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Return I will |
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To old Brazil |
