Music by antonio carlos jobim, words by vinicius demoraes, translated by norman gimbel How insensitive. I must have seemed. When she told me that she loved me. How unnerved and cold. I must have
(A. C. Jobim, G. Lees, V. De Moraes) Recorded Febrary 13, 1969, Hollywod What should I call this happy madness that I feel inside of me. Sometime of wild October gladness that I never thought
No. No pode mais. Meu corao. Viver assim dilacerado. Escravizado a uma iluso. Que s desiluso Ah, no seja a vida. Sempre assim. Como o luar desesperado. A derramar melancolia. Em mim. Poesia
