Stan Getz, Antonio Carlos Jobim, João & Astrud Gilberto corcovado

Quiet nights of quiet stars,
quiet chords from my guitar
Floating in the silence that surrounds us
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams,
quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window< br/>that looks out on Corcovado
How lovely! this is where I want to be.
Here, with you so close to me,
untill the final flicker of lifes ember.
I who was lost and lonely, believing life was only
/>A bitter tragic joke, have found with you
The meaning of existence oh, my love.
A little song, a guitar,
This love, a song,
To do happy to those who love each other
A lot of calm to think,
And have time to dream
From the window, you can see Corcovado,
The Redeemer, how beautiful
I want life is always like this,
With you close to me,
Until the old flame goes out
And I was sad,
A disbeliever of this world
When I found you, I I met
What is happiness, my love.
Quiet nights of quiet stars,
quiet chords from my guitar
Floating in the silence that surrounds us
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams,
quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window
that looks out on Corcovado
How lovely! this is where I want to be.
Here, with you so close to me,
untill the final flicker of lifes ember.
I who was lost and lonely, believing life was only
/>A bitter tragic joke, have found with you
The meaning of existence oh, my love.