Fotografia
Tom Jobim
Photograph
Me, you, both of us
Here on this terrace by the sea
The sun is setting and your gaze
Seems to match the color of the sea
You have to go
The afternoon falls
Fading in colors
It got dark
The sun fell into the sea
And that light
Down there turned on...
You and me
Me, you, both of us
Alone in this dimly lit bar
And a big moon rose from the sea
It seems like this bar is about to close
And there's always a song
To tell
That old story
Of a desire
That all songs
Have to tell
And then came that kiss
That kiss
That kiss
