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Brazil, where hearts were entertaining june |
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We stood beneath an amber moon |
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And softly murmured someday soon |
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We kissed and clung together |
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Then, tomorrow was another day |
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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 to old brazil |
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instrumental |
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Then, tomorrow was another day |
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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 that I'm certain of |
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Return I will to old brazil |
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That old brazil |
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Man, it's old in brazil |
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Brazil, brazil |