The last samba
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The last samba is playing
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Don't waste me it seems to be saying
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For soon this crescent moon will fade
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Becoming only broken shell
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And half remembered tunes
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So take me then
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Here on this sand in the midst of these stars
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Swaying in thrall to the fading guitars
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Lost on the beach in this trance
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They're playing the last samba
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Shall we dance?
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And half remembered tunes
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So take me then
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Here on this sand in the midst of these stars
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Swaying in thrall to the fading guitars
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Lost on the beach in this trance
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They're playing the last samba
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The last samba
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The last samba
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Shall we dance?
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Hmm, shall we dance?
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Shall we dance?
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The Last Samba
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| Carly Simon |
