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Wave
Writer(s): Antonio Carlos Jobim. . So close your eyes. For thats a lovely way to be. Aware of things your heart alone was meant to see. The fundamental loneliness goes whenever two can dream a dream together.
Wave
So close your eyes for that's a lovely way to be. Aware of things your heart alone was meant to see. The fundamental loneliness goes. Whenever two can dream a dream together.
Wave
Vou te contar. Os olhos já não podem ver. Coisas que só o coração pode entender. Fundamental é mesmo o amor. É impossivel ser feliz sozinho. . O resto é mar.
Ana Luiza
Supõe Ana Luiza se a guarda cochila. Eu posso penetrar no castelo. E galgar a muralha de onde se divisa. . O vale, os prados, os matos, os montes. As flores, as fontes, Luiza.
Luiza
Rua. Espada nua. Boia no céu imensa e amarela. Tão redonda a lua. Como flutua. Vem navegando. O azul do firmamento. E no silêncio lento. Um trovador. Cheio de estrelas.
Stone Flower
What's that sound I hear coming from the ground. that' going 'round and 'round I can feel it pull me down. On my knees tears of joy have come to me. As the flower sounds made it plain to see.
Waters Of March
A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road. É um resto de toco, it's a little alone. It's a sliver of glass, it's life, it's the sun. It is night, it is dealth, it's a trap it's a gun.
Waters Of March
A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road. It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone. It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun. It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun.
Este Seu Olhar
Este seu olhar quando encontra o meu. Fala de umas coisas. Que eu no posso acreditar. Doce sonhar, pensar que você. Gosta de mim como eu de você. . Mas a iluso quando se desfaz.
Waves
So close your eyes. For that's a lovely way to be. Aware of things your heart alone was meant to see. The fundamental loneliness goes whenever two can dream a dream.
Luiza
Rua espada nua. Bia no see you imensa e amarela. To redonda a lua. Como flutua. Vem navegando o azul do firmamento. E num silncio lento. Um trovador, cheio de estrelas.
Corcovado
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.
The Wave
My face has never been one to betray me. It lies when I need it to. It sends out a white blinding light in your eyes. 'Til I figure out what I'm gonna do.
Waters Of March
A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road,. It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone,. It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun,. It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun..
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