Antônio Carlos Jobim
Dindi
Sky, so vast is the sky, with far away clouds just wandering by
Where do they go? Oh, I don't know, don't know
Wind that speaks to the leaves, telling stories that no one believes
Stories of love belong to you and to me

Oh, Dindi, if I only had words I would say all the beautiful
Things that I see when you're with me, oh, my Dindi
Oh, Dindi, like the song of the wind in the trees, that's how my heart is
Singing Dindi, happy Dindi, when you're with me

I love you more each day; yes, I do; yes, I do
I'd let you go away if you take me with you

Don't you know, Dindi, I'd be running and searching for you
Like a river that can't find the sea
That would be me without you, my Dindi
Can't find the sea
That would be me without you, Dindi

Like a river that can't find the sea
That would be me without you, my Dindi