Brazil, where hearts were entertaining June, We stood beneath an amber moon And softly murmured ґsomeday soon.ґ 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, Thereґs one thing Iґm certain of
Recalling thrills of our love, Thereґs one thing Iґm certain of Return I will to old Brazil.