Quiet nights
Astrud Gilberto
Quiet Nights
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.
A little corner, a guitar, this love, a song, to make happy those we love.
Plenty of calm to think, and time to dream.
From the window, you can see Corcovado, the Redeemer, how beautiful.
I want life to always be this way, with you close to me,
Until the old flame goes out.
And I who was sad, disbelieving in this world,
Upon finding you, I discovered
What happiness is, my love.