Acuarela De Brazil

Brazil - when hearts were entertaining June
we stood beneath an amber moon
and softly murmered someday soon
we kissed and clung together
Then - tomorrow was another day
the morning found us miles away
with still a million things to say
And now when twilight dims the skies above
recalling thrills of our love
there's one thing I am certain of
Return - I will - to old Brazil