Lisboa, Lisboa
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The sorrow of your days gone by
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Now the hinterland of lovers should lay
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Beneath all your vacant skies
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Lisboa, Lisboa
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From Alama's arms to Lisbendade
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Paper lanterns, falling embers
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Quiet cantors sing of sandade
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The ever twilight amber of your alleyways
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Paint the air of evening oh so well
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And strolls about the river bank
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Suggests there's history left to tell
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Aye Lisboa
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A paradise beside the sea
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There's a beauty
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To the absence of tainting all your scenery
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Lisboa
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Lisboa e luz boa
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Lisboa e Pessoa
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Lisboa tem Chiado
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Tem A'Yama e Tem Fado
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Da era severa
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D'em tempo que ja era
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Nas ruas de Lisboa
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Eu vou
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Das tuas colinas
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Milagres e simas
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Nas pracas, rainhas
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Flores e Rimas
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Eu vou
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Lisboa
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Ele, I, Esse, Be, O, A
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Lisboa
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Melody Gardot |