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ID: 9344

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Grid list of Scope recordings
TypeSinging Call
Vic's Rating4 (good)
Media45 rpm vinyl
Clyde Drivere     recordings by Clyde Drivere
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Cue Sheet


Four ladies chain 3/4 round the ring you go
Now join your hands, and circle left
Then allemande left an allemande thar, go forward two
The men back in you got a star, slip the clutch
Left allemande and promenade
There's one thing I'm certain of
I will return to you to old Brazil

FIGURE    Plus, corner progression

1 & 3 (2 & 4) you square thru 4 hands around the ring you go
You dosado that corner girl, swing thru
And then you boys run to the right
Then, half tag, trade and roll
Do the right & left thru
Swing the corner lade there, promenade
There's one thing I'm certain of
I will return to you to old Brazil


Lyrics are provided for informational and educational purposes only. Lyrics are
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Brazil Lyrics ID: 1109

Brazil, where hearts were entertaining June
We stood beneath an amber moon
And softly murmured "Someday soon"

We kissed and clung together

Then tomorrow was another day
The morning found me miles away
With still a million things to say

When twilight dims the sky above
Recalling thrills of our love
There's one thing I'm certain of
Return I will to old Brazil

Oh, abrea cortina do passado
Tira mãe prêta do serrado
Bota o rei gongo no conga

Brasil, Brasil

Deixa, cantar de novo o trovador
Á merencorea luz da lua
Toda a cancao do meu amor

Ver a "sa dona" caminhando
Pelos salões arrastando
O seu vestido rendado
Brasil, Brasil, prá mim, prá mim

Oh, esas palmeras murmurantes
Donde yo cuelgo mi hamaca
En noches llenas de esplendor!

Brazil, Brazil

Oh, en esas fuentes cristalinas
Donde la luna va a mirarse
Domde yo mitigo mi sed

Ese Brazil lindo y moreno
Es el Brazil brazilero
Tierra de samba y canciones
Brazil, Brazil, a mí, a mí

Lyrics by S.K. Russell and Ary Barroso. 



ID: 9344
    last modified: 2011-02-08 at 00:00:00
19-July-2019 03:31:02
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