Marit Bergman - To Brazil Lyrics
To BrazilYou really took me by surpriseYou said we've been walking out of stepnow for a whileour time is outI never thought you'd go this farIs this really really what you whatAnd is this really where we are?I will try to comprehend but it's hardWell it's your call, the die is castI guess that there's no love that lastsBut turn the radio onHear them keep on playing our songSo should we keep on keeping onKeep on keeping onSo I guess this was not for realSo take all your bagsAnd don't unpack them 'til you reach BrazilYou can have the piano, you can have the carAnd all the Dusty Springfield-albums takeThe TV take the VCRAnd be sure to take the Gibson guitarAnd the photo albums pleaseDon't leave me any memoriesBut turn the radio onHear them keep on playing our songSo should we keep on keeping onKeep on keeping onSo baby give me just one last kissTo remind us what it is we will missBut don't be holding on to meNow don't be holding on to me
