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Copacabana Steps • AI

Lost in the Winding Paths

Bossanova • 2026 • 3:11

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[Verse 1] A red kite caught on the courthouse bell Turned the whole square into a wishing well You held the spool, I held the line We watched it tug against the afternoon sky [Chorus] If it comes down, we’ll mend the string If it flies on, let it learn its wings No need to name what we can’t control There’s room for wonder in an open road [Verse 2] A paper map in the glovebox folds Around the names of towns we’ve never known We chose a bridge beside a field And took the long way just to see what it would yield [Chorus] If it comes down, we’ll mend the string If it flies on, let it learn its wings No need to name what we can’t control There’s room for wonder in an open road [Instrumental] [Bridge] Some plans arrive with edges drawn Some disappear before they’re gone You smiled and pointed past the hill The afternoon was waiting still [Final Chorus] If it comes down, we’ll mend the string If it flies on, let it learn its wings No need to name what we can’t control There’s room for wonder in an open road [Outro] There’s room for wonder in an open road

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