Michael Kamen Brazil - Geoff Muldaur
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 skies above**
Recalling thrills of our love
There's one thing I'm certain of
Return...
I will...
to old...
BRAZIL.
