Quiet nights of quiet stars
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quiet chords from my guitar
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floating on the silence that surrounds us
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Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
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Quiet walks by quiet streams
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and a window that looks out on Corcovado
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Oh, how lovely
|
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This is where I want to be
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Here with you so close to me
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Until the final flicker of life's embers
|
I who was lost and lonely
|
Believing life was only
|
A bitter tragic joke have found with you
|
The meaning of existence of my life
|
|
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
|
|
This is where I want to be
|
Here with you so close to me
|
Until the final flicker of life's embers
|
I who was lost and lonely
|
Believing life was only
|
A bitter tragic joke have found with you
|
The meaning of existence of my life
|
|
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Corcovado
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| Stan Getz |
