Luyện nghe bài hát Desafinado 4:24

Se voc disser que eu desafino
Saiba que isto em mim imensa dor
S privilegiados tm ouvido ao seu
Eu possuo o que Deus me deu
Se voc em classificar
Meu de antimusical
Eu, mentindo devo argumentar
Que isto bossa
Que muito natural

O que voc no sabe, nem sequer
que os desafinados tambm tm um
voc na minha Rolleiflex
Revelou-se a sua ingratido

S no poder falar assim do meu
o maior que voc pode encontrar, viu
Voc com a sua msica o principal
Que no peito dos
No fundo do bate calado
Que no dos desafinados
Tambm bate um

(Antonio Jobim)
(This is from Tony Jobim a famous brazilian singer)

I've got two translations of Desafinado:

1:
Ella Fitzgerald's of Desafinado:

Love is a never-ending melody
have compared it to a symphony
A symphony by the lighting of the moon
But our of love is slightly out of tune

Once your kisses raised me to a pitch
Now the orchestration seem so rich
Seems to me you've the tune we used to sing
Like the bossa nova, love swing

We used to harmonize, two souls in time
Now the song is different and the words even rhyme
Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would croon
So good's a heart that's slightly out of tune

Tune your heart to mine the way it to be
Join me in harmony and sing a song of loving
got to get in tune again before too long

There'll be no
When heart belongs to me completely
Then you won't be slightly out of
You'll along 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 I had an ear like yours, a voice that would behave
All I have is feeling and the voice God
You insist my music goes against the
Yes, but were never made for lovesick fools
I wrote this for you don't care
It's a crooked song, ah, but my heart is
The thing that you see if you would play the part
Is even if I'm out of tume I have a heart
I took your picture my trusty Rolleiflex

And now all I have is complex

Possibly in vain, I hope you weaken, oh my
And forget those rigid rules undermine my dream of
A life of love and music someone who'll understand
That though 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