To Brazil

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