Bossa Nova
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Bossa Nova
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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
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Blubell performs "Bossa Nova", and this lyric page sits inside the Blubell catalog on LyroVerse.
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