Se voc disser que eu desafino Saiba que isto em mim imensa dor S privilegiados tm igual ao seu Eu possuo o que Deus me deu Se voc em classificar Meu de antimusical Eu, mentindo devo argumentar Que bossa nova Que isto muito
O que voc no sabe, nem sequer que os desafinados tm um corao Fotografei voc na minha Revelou-se a sua ingratido
S no poder assim do meu amor Este o que voc pode encontrar, viu Voc com a sua esqueceu o principal Que no peito dos No fundo do peito calado Que no dos desafinados Tambm um corao
(Antonio Jobim) (This is from Tony Jobim a famous brazilian singer)
I've got two translations of Desafinado:
1: Ella version of Desafinado:
Love is like a melody Always have it to a symphony A conducted by the lighting of the moon But our song of love is out of tune
Once kisses raised me to a fever pitch Now the orchestration doesn't so rich Seems to me you've the tune we used to sing Like the nova, love should swing
We to harmonize, two souls in perfect time Now the song is different and the words even rhyme you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon So what good's a heart that's out of tune
Tune heart to mine the way it used to be Join with me in and sing a song of loving We've got to get in tune before too long
be no desafinado When heart belongs to me completely Then you be slightly out of tune You'll sing along me
> (Very jazzy, swingy, and version)
2:
If you say my is off key, my love You would hurt my feelings, don't you see, my I wish I had an ear yours, a voice that would behave All I have is feeling and the voice God You insist my music against the rules Yes, but rules were never made for fools I wrote song for you don't care It's a crooked song, ah, but my heart is The that you would see if you would play the part Is if I'm out of tume I have a gentle heart I took your picture with my trusty
And now all I have is complex
in vain, I hope you weaken, oh my love And forget those rigid that undermine my dream of A life of and music with someone who'll understand That even though I may be out of tune when I to say How much I love you all that matters is the message I bring, Which is, my dear, I you