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.
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.
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.
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.