[Start] [Instrumental Intro] [Verse] Tall and narrow, by the corner of the street, Where the sun and the breeze in the morning meet, Sits a café in Copacabana, (Co-co-co Copacaban) Oh, the smell of the beans, the pastries sweet. (a café in Copacabana) There’s a table where the old man reads his news, Sips his coffee, and hums the local blues, And the chat in the air is like music, With a flavour of warmth in every word. [Chorus] Oh, but when you walk in, every moment feels right, (every moment feels ri_ght) With the laughter and stories that drift through the light, (stories drift through the li_ght) At the café in Copacabana, The world feels so close, ...and time slips away. (the café in Copacabana) On the counter, there’s a sugar jar and more, While the door swings open with folks galore, Every morning, they come for their coffee, And a little bit of peace in every pour. (the café in Copacabana) In the corner, there's a couple holding hands, Whispering dreams that life understands, As the world spins around their table, They share a smile, a look, no need for words. (the café in Copacabana) [Chorus] Oh, but when you walk in, every moment feels right, (every moment feels ri_ght) With the laughter and stories that drift through the light, (stories drift through the li_ght) At the café in Copacabana, The world feels so close, ...and time slips away. (the café in Copacabana) [Bridge] Newspaper rustles, the day unfolds, The flavours of life, in sips untold, At the café, you can feel the beat, Of Copacabana beneath your feet. [Chorus] Oh, but when you walk in, every moment feels right, (every moment feels ri_ght) With the laughter and stories that drift through the light, (stories drift through the li_ght) At the café in Copacabana, The world feels so close, ...and time slips away. (the café in Copacabana) [Samba Solo] Co Coca Co Coca Co Co Co Copa Cabana Coco Copacabaaaanaaaa (the café in Copacabana) Coco Copa cabaaaaana [Samba Outro] [End]
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