Brazil, where hearts 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 me miles away
With still a million things to say;
Now, when twilight dims the sky above
Recalling thrills of our love,
There´s one thing I´m certain of
Return I will to old Brazil
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