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