Текст песни The Bandit - The Shadows
                                                (Instrumental)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chorus
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ole, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                bandit, 
                                                the 
                                                Bandit 
                                                of 
                                                Brazil
 
                                    
                                
                                                1. 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                quickest 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                trigger, 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                shoot 
                                                    I 
                                                shoot 
                                                to 
                                                kill
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                hero 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                Rio, 
                                                where 
                                                they 
                                                talk 
                                                about 
                                                me 
                                                still.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Once 
                                                    I 
                                                robbed 
                                                    a 
                                                big 
                                                ranchero, 
                                                who 
                                                was 
                                                rich 
                                                beyond 
                                                compare.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                to 
                                                ransom 
                                                held 
                                                his 
                                                daughter, 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                young 
                                                and 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                fair.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chorus
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ole, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                bandit, 
                                                the 
                                                Bandit 
                                                of 
                                                Brazil.
 
                                    
                                
                                                2. 
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                sweet 
                                                and 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                tender, 
                                                there 
                                                was 
                                                love 
                                                light 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                eyes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                arms 
                                                she 
                                                soon 
                                                surrendered, 
                                                very 
                                                much 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                surprise.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                refused 
                                                her 
                                                father's 
                                                ransom, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                kept 
                                                the 
                                                greater 
                                                prize,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                at 
                                                night 
                                                we 
                                                ride 
                                                together 
                                                'neath 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                Brazilian 
                                                sky.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Adios 
                                                to 
                                                you, 
                                                Amigo, 
                                                Adios 
                                                to 
                                                you, 
                                                my 
                                                friend...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ole, 
                                                    O 
                                                Cangachero, 
                                                the 
                                                Bandit 
                                                of 
                                                Brazil
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Instrumental)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ole, 
                                                Ole, 
                                                Ole, 
                                                Ole, 
                                                (Fade 
                                                Out)
 
                                    
                                 
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