Bossa Nova

Péricles Cavalcanti


When you hear me singing
Sweet and low
You understand
I'm regretting things I had
And now I know
Are off my hands

Paradise, sunshine, guitars,
Photographs, moonlight,
An open bar
Things are worthless dear
If you're not here


Writer/s: Péricles Cavalcanti

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