“Indicação” nº 11 do dia:
Tag: Ray Gilbert
Aracy de Almeida – Batucada Surgiu
Tom Jobim – Somewhere in the Hills
“Indicação” nº 16 do dia:
Somewhere In The Hills
His eyes could laugh
I saw them laugh
His lips a world of thrills
The moon looked down and smiled
On a tender love to see it
Blossoming somewhere in the hills
New day, new dawn
And I have gone
In search of other thrills
The moon looks down and sighs
For those laughing eyes are crying
Silently somewhere in the hills
All night long we would samba
Laugh and sing with our friends
Love can be like a samba
Full of fun then it ends
O morro não tem vez
E o que ele faz já foi demais
Mas olhem bem vocês
Quando derem vez ao morro
Toda a cidade vai cantar
Tom Jobim – Pardon my English (Samba Torto)
“Indicação” nº 30 do dia:
Pardon My English (samba Torto)
When you said goodbye,
did I sit an’ cry?
Wanna go an’ die?
Oh! No Siree!
Made another wish . . .
get another fish!
Lot’s of pretty fish . . .
are in the sea!
You think that you’re my one and only . . .
Pardon my English,
I ain’t lonely!
Ain’t about to brood . . .
in a happy mood!
Even sat and booed . . .
your photographs!
Ain’t a total wreck . . .
you can double check!
Stickin’ out your neck . . .
is for giraffes!
So, if some night you want me baby . . .
I’ll meet you face to face,
you can name the place!
I’ll be in the pink . . .
I’ll buy the drink!
After one or two . . .
I’ll tell you why we’re through!
Absolutely through . . .
I think!
You think that you’re my one an’ only . . .
Pardon my English,
I ain’t lonely!
Ain’t about to brood . . .
dream a happy mood!
Even sat and booed . . .
your photographs!
Ain’t a total wreck . . .
you can double check!
Stickin’ out your neck . . .
is for giraffes!
So, if some night you want me baby . . .
Meet you face to face,
you can name the place!
I’ll be in the pink . . .
I’ll buy the drink!
After one or two . . .
I’ll tell you that I’m through!
Absolutely through . . .
I think!
Tom Jobim – If you Never Come to me
“Indicação” nº 34 do dia:
If You Never Come To Me
There’s no use
Of a moonlight glow
Or the peaks where winter snows
What’s the use of the waves that will break
In the cool of the evening
What is the evening
Without you
It’s nothing
It may be
You will never come
If you never come to me
What’s the use of my wonderful dreams
And why would they need me
Where would they lead me
Without you
To nowhere
Just nowhere
Música boa,sem Rótulos 