Brasil - Xavier Cugat

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

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

Then, tomorrow was another day

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 that I’m certain of

Return I will to old Brazil

That old Brazil

Man, it’s old in Brazil

Brazil, Brazil