Flying to

October 23, 2005 · 0 comments

Brazil, where stars were entertaining june
We stood beneath an amber moon
And softly murmured “Someday soon”
We kissed and clung together

Then, tomorrow was another day
The morning found us miles away
With still a million things to say
And now, when twilight dims the skies above
Recalling thrills of my love
There’s one thing I’m certain of
Return I will to old Brazil

Then, tomorrow was another day
The morning found us miles away
With still a million things to say
Now, when twilight dims the skies above
Recalling thrills of my love
There’s one thing that I’m certain of
Return I will to old Brazil
That old Brazil
Man, it’s old in Brazil
Brazil, Brazil
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