If you can’t get into Rosemary Clooney and Bing Crosby, circa 1959, singing jazzy, class versions of tunes like “I Can’t Get Started,” “You Came a Long Way from St. Louis,” and “Brazil”… well, then you’re not me. 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/now when twilight dims the sky above/recalling thrills of our love/there’s one thing I’m certain of/RE-turn!–I willll–to old–Brazillll

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