Quiet nights
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 a window that looks out on corcovado, oh how lovely
Um cantinho, um violão, este amor, uma canção, 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 você perto de mim,
Até o apagar da velha cha- ma
E eu que era triste, descrente desse mundo
Ao encontrar você eu conheci
O que é a felicidade, meu amor
Quiet Nights
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 a window that looks out on Corcovado, oh how lovely.
A little corner, a guitar, this love, a song, to make happy those we love.
Plenty of calm to think, and time to dream.
From the window, you can see Corcovado, the Redeemer, how beautiful.
I want life to always be this way, with you close to me,
Until the old flame goes out.
And I who was sad, disbelieving in this world,
Upon finding you, I discovered
What happiness is, my love.
Escrita por: Antonio Carlos Jobim