Manhã de Carnaval
Astrud Gilberto
Morning of Carnival
Morning, such a beautiful morning
In life, a new song
Singing only your eyes
Your laughter, your hands
Something about there being a day
When you will come
From the strings of my guitar
That only your love sought
Comes a voice speaking of lost kisses
On your lips
From the strings of my guitar
That only your love sought
Comes a voice speaking of lost kisses
On your lips
