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Olha que coisa mais linda,
Mais cheia de graca. E ela a menina que vem e que passa, num doce balanco a caminho do mar. Moca do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema, O seu balancado e mais que um poema, E a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar. Ah, por que estou tao sozinho? Ah, por que tudo e tao triste? Ah, a beleza que existe, A beleza que nao e so minha, Que tambem passa sozinha. Ah, se ela soubesse Que, quando ela passa, O mundo inteirinho se enche de graca E fica mais lindo por causa do amor, Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes, each one she passes goes - aah Ooh But I watch her so sadly, How can I tell her who loves her, Yes it would give his heart gladly, Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, he smiles - but she doesn't see (Ooh) But I watch her so sadly, how can tell her I love her Yes I would give my heart gladly, But each day, when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn't see (She just doesn't see, she doesn't see) |
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How insensitive
I must have seemed When he told me that he loved me How unmoved and cold I must have seemed When he told me so sincerely Why he must have asked Did I just turn and stare in icy silence What was I to say What can you say When a love affair is over Now he's gone away And I'm alone With a memory of his last look Vague and drawn and sad I see it still All his heartbreak in his last look Why, he must have asked, Could I just turn and stare in icy silence What was I to do What can one do When a love affair is over |
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Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words Hold my hand In other words Darling, kiss me Fill my heart with song And let me sing forever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words Please be true In other words I love you! Fill my heart with song Let me sing forever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words Hold my hand In other words Darling, kiss me In other words Please be true In other words I love you! Pa pa da ba da Pa pa da ba da Pa pa pa... |
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Bim bom bim bim bom bom
Bim bom bim bim bom bim bom Bim bom bim bim bom bom Bim bom bim bim bom bim bim E so isso o meu baiao E nao tem mais nada nao O meu coracao pediu assim, so Bim bom bim bim bom bom Bim bom bim bim bom bom Bim bom bim bim bom bom E so isso o meu baiao E nao tem mais nada nao O meu coracao pediu assim, so Bim bom bim bim bom bom Bim bom bim bim bom bom Bim bom bim bim bom bom That's the way I want my song just the way it's going on sorry about my heart has made me so only bim bom bim bom bim |
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The shadow of your smile
When you are gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes My love, and see All the lovely things You are to me Our wistful little star Was far too high A teardrop kissed your lips And so did I Now, when I remember spring All the joy that love can bring I will be remembering The shadow of your smile |
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On the day I was born,
Said my father, said he. I've an an elegant legacy Waitin' for ye, 'Tis a rhyme for your lips And a song for your heart, To sing it whenever The world falls apart. Look, look Look to the rainbow. Follow it over the hill And the stream. Look, look Look to the rainbow. Follow the fellow Who follows a dream. Follow the fellow, Follow the fellow, Follow the fellow Who follows a dream. 'Twas a sumptuous To bequeath to a child. Oh the lure of that song Kept her feet funnin' wild. For you never grow old And you never stand still, With whippoorwills singin' Beyond the next hill. Look, look Look to the rainbow. Follow it over the hill And the stream. Look, look Look to the rainbow. Follow the fellow Who follows a dream. Follow the fellow, Follow the fellow, Follow the fellow Who follows a dream. |
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