Brazil - Patty Larkin

He was not too hard to handle

So she gave him the kindness of her hand

He had the smooth skin of a girl

And he moved like water through the sand

Out along the green fields

He said I do she said I will

Looking forward

Headed for the coast of Brazil

Through the eye of a curtained window

She framed the portrait of her world

She'd watch as the sun stood waiting

She called herself a shadow of a girl

Autumn kissed the summer

She packed her things in the morning chill

Left the lace in the window waving

Headed for the coast of Brazil

He lived the life of a beggar

But he was born a banker's only son

He was born an angel without wings

To the lady of Spain in old San Juan

Down at the harbor

They held their breath and stood still

Then they boarded a slow boat

Headed for the coast of Brazil

Pray for the faithful

Pray for the dream that never rests

Pray for the pilgrims

Pray for the hope inside the breast

Pray for the good ones

Heaven never has its fill

Pray for the ones still waiting

Headed for the coast of Brazil

Pray for the ones still waiting

Headed for the coast of Brazil