(Music by Jay Graydon & Richard Page; Lyrics by Marc Jordan)
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Darkness lights the lamps of old Brazil
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Deep inside the jungle hearts are still
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Tigers hide inside alley cats eyes
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Waiting for you to walk by
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Underneath this starlight latitude
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Underneath this tranquil attitude
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Oh my feelings are running so high
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I feel I could color the sky
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Amazon blue
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Oh it's you
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(Don't you break my heart Brazil)
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And it's me
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(And leave me here)
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On the boulevard
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(Upon the boulevard)
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Caught inside your spell it's your parade
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Refugees from love we masquerade
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Though your lover is waiting at home
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I have one of my own
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I must go to
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Oh it's you
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(Don't you break my heart Brazil)
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And it's me
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(And leave me here)
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On the boulevard
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(Upon the boulevard)
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Oh my feelings are running so high
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I feel I could color the sky
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Amazon blue
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Oh it's you
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(Don't you break my heart Brazil)
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And it's me
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(And leave me here)
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On the boulevard
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(Upon the boulevard)
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On The Boulevard
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| The Manhattan Transfer |
