Quiet nights of quiet stars, 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, quiet walks by quiet streams
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And a window that looks out on Corcovado … 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
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I who was lost and lonely believing life was only
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The bitter tragic joke
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I found with you the meaning of existence … oh my love
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< Portuguese (Brazilian) lyircs >
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< instrumental break >
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Quiet nights of quiet stars, 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, 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
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Until the final flicker of life’s embers
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I who was lost and lonely believing life was only
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The bitter tragic joke
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I found with you the meaning of existence … oh my love
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Quiet Nights of Quiet Stars ( Corcovado )
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| Perry Como |
