"Luzia Luluza está lá me esperando..." Lucky gal, that Luzia. Strings, flutes, and horns galore. Hey, we're in Rio, and it's 1968. Tropicálismo rules. The setting: a taxi in heavy traffic. There's a new James Bond flick out. And it's raining. Come in, Gilberto...
Gilberto Gil - Luzia Luluza
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