See almost, almost cost the earth to shake its tail, left there, everything happend there in Brazil left with its wing fly to Paris, to Roma, to Los Angeles, to Italy, to London, to Spain, to Indian, to the far east...... But left the beauty only the beauty in Brazil with the naked sunlight and a naked girl on the sand forever, music starts, like where the yellow river and the black river meets and make love, waves gently rock their body, perfect, perfect harmony, perfect lover.
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