To Brazil (Bergman Marit)

You really took me by surprise You said we've been walking out of step now for a while our time is out I never thought you'd go this far Is this really really what you what And is this really where we are? I will try to comprehend but it's hard Well it's your call, the die is cast I guess that there's no love that lasts But turn the radio on Hear them keep on playing our song So should we keep on keeping on Keep on keeping on So I guess this was not for real So take all your bags And don't unpack them 'til you reach Brazil You can have the piano, you can have the car And all the Dusty Springfield-albums take The TV take the VCR And be sure to take the Gibson guitar And the photo albums please Don't leave me any memories But turn the radio on Hear them keep on playing our song So should we keep on keeping on Keep on keeping on So baby give me just one last kiss To remind us what it is we will miss But don't be holding on to me Now don't be holding on to me