Grabado en Vivo en el Teatro Gran Rex el 9 de Septiembre de 2000. Buenos Aires, Argentina. Mp3 con calidad de 160 kbit. EXCELLENT!!!
Where or When
Lyrics by Lorenz Hart, music Richard Rodgers
It seems we stood and talked like this before,
We looked at each other in the same way then,
But I can't remeber where... Or when.
The clothes you're wearing are
the clothes you wore,
The smile you are smiling you where similing then,
But I can't remeber where... Or when.
Some things that happened for the first time
Seem to be happening again.
And so it seems that we have met before,
And laughed before and loved before,
But who knows where or when.
And so it seems that we have met before,
And laughed before and loved before,
But who knows where or when...
Who knows where or when.
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Too Marvelous for Words
Lyrics by Johnny Mercer, music Richard Whuting
I search for phrases to sing your praises
But there aren't any magic adjectives
To tell you all you are
You're just too marvelous, too marvelous
For words like glorious, glamorous
And that old standby amorous
it's all too wonderful, I'll never find the words
That say enough, tell enough
I mean they just aren't swell enough
You're much, too much and just too very, very
To ever be in Webster's dictionary and so
I'm borrowing a love song from the birds
To tell you that you're marvelous
Too marvelous for words
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I've Grown Accustomed to Your Face
Lyrics by Alan Jay Lerner, music Frederick Loewel
I've grown accustomed to his face,
He almost makes the day begin,
I've grown accustomed to the tune he
whistle night and noon.
His smiles, his frowns,
His ups his downs are second nature ot me know
Like breathing out and breathing in.
I was so really independent and content before we met,
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to his looks,
Accustomed to his voice,
Accustomed to his face.
I've grown accustomed to his face,
He almost makes the day begin.
I've gotten used to hear him say good morning everyday.
His joys, his woes, his highs, his lows
Are sencond nature to me know
Like breathing out, breathing in
I'm very glad he's a man and so easy to forget
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace
of something in the air
Accustomed to his face
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The Boy From Ipanema
Lyrics by Norman Gimbel – Vinicius de Moraes, music Antonio Carlos Jobim
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking and
When she passes, each one she passes goes
When she walks, she's like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gentle that
When she passes, each one she passes goes
But I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her, "I love you?"
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking and
When she passes, I smile but she
doesn't see, doesn't see
Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de graca
E ela menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balanco a caminho do mar
Moca do corpo dourado do sol de ipanema
O seu balancado e mais que um poema
E a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar..
But I watch her so sadly
Porque tudo e tao triste
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, I smile but she doesn't see
Por causa do amor
She just doesn't see
Nem olha para mim
She never seem me
Por causa do amor
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Walk On By
Lyrics by Hal David, music Burt Bacharach
If you see me walking ddown the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by
Walk on by
Make believe that you don't see the tears
Just let me grieve in private
Cause each time I see you I break down and cry
Walk on by.
I just can't get over losing
you and so if I seem broken and blue
Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride that's all that I have left
So let me hide the tears and
the sadness you gave me when
you said goodbye
Walk on by.
If you see me walking down the
street and I start to cry each
time we meet
Walk on by
Walk on by
Make believe that you don't see the tears
Just let me grieve in private
Cause each tim I see you I break down and cry
Walk on by
I just can't get over losing
you an so if I seem broken and
blue walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride is all I have left so let me hide
The tears and the sadness you gave
me whe nyou said goodbye
Walk on by
Walk on by
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You're my Thrill
Lyrics by Sydney Clare, music Jay Gorney
You're my thrill
You do something to me
You send chills right through me
When I look at you
Cause you're my thrill
You're my thrill
How my pulse increases
I just go to pieces
When I look at you
Cause you're my thrill
Nothing seems to matter
Here's my heart on a
silver platter
Where's my will
Why this strange desire
That keeps mounting higher
When I look at you
I can't keep still
You, my thrill
You know you are my thrill
Nothing seems to matte
Here's my heart on a
silver platter
Where's my will
Why this strange desire
That keeps mounting higher
When I look at you
I can't keep still
You, my thrill
You know you are my thrill
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Este Seu Olhar
Lyrics and, music Antonio Carlos Jobim
Este seu olhar quando encontra o meu
Fala de umas coisas
Que eu não posso acreditar
Doce é sonhar, é pensar que você
Gosta de mim como eu de você
Mas a ilusão quando se desfaz
Dói no coração de quem sonhou
Sonhou demais, ah! se eu pudesse entender
O que dizem os seus olhos
[piano solo]
Mas a ilusão quando se desfaz
Dói no coração de quem sonhou
Sonhou demais, ah! se eu pudesse entender
O que dizem os seus olhos
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So nice
Lyrics and music Marcos Kostenbader Valle and Paulo Sergio Valle,
English words by Norman Gimbel
Someone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
And be a team with me
So nice, life would be so nice
If one day I´d find
Someone who would take my hand
And samba through life with me
Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who´s ready to
Give love a start with me
Oh yes, that would be so nice, nice
Shouldn´t we, you and me?
I could see it would be nice
Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who´s ready to
Give love a start with me
Oh yes, life would be so nice, nice
Shouldn´t we, you and me?
I can see it would be nice
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Quiet Nights
Lyrics by Gene Lees and Buddy Kay, music Antonio Carlos Jobim
Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet cords from my guitar
Floating on the silence
that surrounds us
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And the window looking on
the mountains and the sea
how lovely
This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
Until the final flicker of life's ember
I who was lost and lonely
Believing life was only
A bitter tragic joke
Have found with you
The meaning of existence
Oh my love
This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
Until the final flicker of life's ember
I who was lost and lonely
Believing life was only
A bitter tragic joke
Have found with you
The meaning of existence
Oh my love
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Guess I'll Hang my Tears Out to Dry
Lyrics by Sammy Cahn, music Jule Styne
The torch I carry is handsome
it's worth it's heartache in ransom
And when the twilight steals
I know how the lady in the harbor feels
When I want rain I get sunny weather
I'm just as blue as the sky
Since love is gone, can't pull myself together
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
Friends ask me out, I tell them I'm busy
I must get a new alibi, I stay at home
And ask myself where is he?
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
Dry little teardrops hanging on a string of dreams
Fly little memories, my little memories
Remind him pf our crazy schemes
Somebody said just forget about him
So I gave that treatment a try
Strangely enough I got along without him
Then one day he passed me right by
Oh well, I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
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How can you mend a broken heart
Lyrics, music Gibb, Robin Hugh;Gibb, Barry
I can think of younger days
When living for my life
Was everything a man could want to do?
I could never see tomorrow
But I was never told about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart
And let me live again
I can still feel the breeze
That rustles through the trees
And misty memories do days gone by
We could never see tomorrow
No one said a word about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart
And let me live again
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Everytime we say goodbye
Cole Porter
Everytime we say goodbye
I die a little
Everytime we say goodbye
I wonder why a little
Why the gods above me
Who must be in the know
Think so little of me
They allow you to go
When you're near
There's such an air
Of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere
Begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer
But how strange the change
From major to minor
Everytime we say goodbye
There's no love song finer
But how strange the change
From major to minor
Everytime we say goodbye.
