Corcovado (Live At Webster Hall, 1963)-Stan Getz/Laurindo Almeida

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. Um cantinho, um violao, Este amor, uma cancao, Pra fazer feliz a quem se ama Muita calma pra pensar, E ter tempo pra sonhar Da janela, ve-se o Corcovado, O Redentor, que lindo Quero a vida sempre assim, Com voce perto de mim, Ate o apagar da velha chama E eu que era triste, Descrente desse mundo Ao encontrar voce eu conheci O que e a felicidade, meu amor. 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.