Corcovado (Quiet Nights Of Quiet Stars)
Antonio Carlos Jobim
Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet chords from my guitar
Floating on the silence
That surrounds us
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And the window that look south
On Corcovado, oh, how lovely
This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
Until the final flicker
Of life's 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
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