Carta Ao Tom

Silva birth street, one hundred and seven
You teaching Elizete
The songs of too much love
Remember that happy time, oh, how I miss it
Ipanema was pure happiness
It was as if love hurt peacefully
Our famous girl didn't even know
To what extent the city would blur
This river of lost love
Even our sadness was more beautiful
And besides, from the window you could see
A piece of sky and the redeemer
Yeah, my friend, only one certainty remains
We must end this sadness
We must reinvent love
Our famous girl didn't even know
To what extent the city would blur
This river of lost love
Even our sadness was more beautiful
And besides, from the window you could see
A piece of sky and the redeemer
Yeah, my friend, only one certainty remains
We must end this sadness
We must reinvent love