Love is like a never ending melody Poets have compared it to a symphony A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon But our song of love is slightly out of tune . . Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing Like the bossa nova love should swing . . We used to harmonize two souls in perfect time Now the song is different and the words don't even rhyme 'Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon And What good's a heart that's slightly out of tune Tune your heart with mine the way it used to be Join with me in harmony and sing a song of love We're bound to get in tune again before too long There'll be no Desafinado when your heart belongs to me completely Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me!
Se você disser que eu desafino amor Saiba que isso em mim provoca imensa dor Só privilegiados tem ouvido igual ao seu Eu possuo apenas o que Deus me deu Se você insiste em classificar Meu comportamento de anti-musical Eu mesmo mentindo Devo argumentar Que isto é bossa nova Que isto é muito natural O que você não sabe nem sequer pressente É que os desafinados também tem um coração Fotografei você na minha role-flix Revelou-se a sua enorme ingratidão Só não poderá falar assim do meu amor Este é o maior que você pode encontrar Você com a sua música esqueceu o principal Que no peito dos desafinados No fundo do peito bate calado No peito dos desafinados também bate um coração Love is like a never ending melody Poets have compared it to a symphony A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon But our song of love is slightly out of tune . . Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing Like the bossa nova love should swing . . We used to harmonize two souls in perfect time Now the song is different and the words don't even rhyme 'Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon And What good's a heart that's slightly out of tune Tune your heart with mine the way it used to be Join with me in harmony and sing a song of love We're bound to get in tune again before too long There'll be no Desafinado when your heart belongs to me completely Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me!
![Corcovado (Quiet Nights Of Quiet Stars) - Backing Track [Latin Jazz]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Gl8XVH8SqFQ/mqdefault.jpg)
![Corcovado (Quiet Nights Of Quiet Stars) - Backing Track [Latin Jazz]](/img/tr.png)
![Triste (A Key) - Backing Track [Latin Jazz]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Wq2KMxT_Vd4/mqdefault.jpg)
Sorry for the wrong spelling. "DESAFINADO"😅
Played and posted on my little channel. Didn't linke in here for to make not any spot-. Wonderfull work! 🙂
Love is like a never ending melody
Poets have compared it to a symphony
A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon
But our song of love is slightly out of tune . .
Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch
Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich
Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing
Like the bossa nova love should swing . .
We used to harmonize two souls in perfect time
Now the song is different and the words don't even rhyme
'Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon
And What good's a heart that's slightly out of tune
Tune your heart with mine the way it used to be
Join with me in harmony and sing a song of love
We're bound to get in tune again before too long
There'll be no Desafinado when your heart belongs to me completely
Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me!
Se você disser que eu desafino amor
Saiba que isso em mim provoca imensa dor
Só privilegiados tem ouvido igual ao seu
Eu possuo apenas o que Deus me deu
Se você insiste em classificar
Meu comportamento de anti-musical
Eu mesmo mentindo Devo argumentar
Que isto é bossa nova
Que isto é muito natural
O que você não sabe nem sequer pressente
É que os desafinados também tem um coração
Fotografei você na minha role-flix
Revelou-se a sua enorme ingratidão
Só não poderá falar assim do meu amor
Este é o maior que você pode encontrar Você com a sua música esqueceu o principal
Que no peito dos desafinados
No fundo do peito bate calado
No peito dos desafinados também bate um coração
Love is like a never ending melody
Poets have compared it to a symphony
A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon
But our song of love is slightly out of tune . .
Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch
Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich
Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing
Like the bossa nova love should swing . .
We used to harmonize two souls in perfect time
Now the song is different and the words don't even rhyme
'Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon
And What good's a heart that's slightly out of tune
Tune your heart with mine the way it used to be
Join with me in harmony and sing a song of love
We're bound to get in tune again before too long
There'll be no Desafinado when your heart belongs to me completely
Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me!
thanks very nice