stan getz
corcovado [quiet nights of quiet stars]
Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams,  Quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window  Looking on the mountains and the sea How lovely! this is where I want to be Here, with you so close to me,  Untill the final flicker of lifes ember I who was lost and lonely, believing life was only A bitter tragic joke, have found with you The meaning of existence oh, my love