Brazilian Summer — текст песни (Vaughn Michael)

BRAZILIAN SUMMER
Somewhere a summer night is falling,
somewhere a lonely voice is calling,
Come for I wait for you still
in the heart of Brazil.
Those warm arms, how tight they used to hold me,
warm lips, the lovely things they told me.
Oh, I remember each thrill
of a summer in old Brazil.
I see the stars on the Rio,
I still hear the whispers of the sea.
Oh, why, when our love was so young and gay,
why did I leave you alone that way?
Now, somewhere, when summer winds are sighing,
somewhere you`ll hear my poor heart crying,
Love, if you care for me still,
please, keep waiting until
that moment when I return to old Brazil.
- Michael Vaughn