Past, past, well now, let me tell you about that past
Past is filled with silent joys and broken toys
Laughing girls and teasing boys
Was I ever in love? I called it love, I mean, it felt like love
There were moments when, well, there were moments when
Present, go out with you? Why not
Do I like to dance? Of course
Take a walk along the beach tonight? I'd love to
But don't try to touch me
Don't try to touch me
'Cause that will never happen again
Shall we dance?
The future, tomorrow? Well, tomorrow's a long way off
Maybe someday I'll have somebody's hand
Maybe somewhere someone will understand
You know I used to sing, a tisket, a tasket, a green and yellow basket
Artist: Gilberto Gil
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