I cannot stand more lonely nights...

They´re just too many in my head.

Astrud sings Corcovado and my heart goes wheeping slowly.

What is this sadness that gets me by surprise,

I cannot control nor sweep away?

Quiet nights and quiet stars

Quiet chords from my guitar

Floating on the silence that surrounds us

Quiet nights and quiet dreams

Quiet walks by quiet streams

And the window lookin' on the mountains

and the sea how lovely

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