donderdag 24 juni 2004

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Brazil

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.