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
Desperte a tu lado. desperte sin aire. y desperte y sabes que. jamas pense que el tiempo fuese tiempo Que mi vida fuese tuya. y que mi aire fueran versos para ti Desperte sabiendo que tus besos me