Antônio Carlos Jobim
Inútil Paisagem (Useless Landscape)
There's no use
Of a moonlight glow
Or the peaks where winter snows
What's the use of the waves that will break
In the cool of the evening
What is the evening
Without you
It's nothing
It may be (It may be)
You will never come (you will never come)
If you never come to me
What's the use of my wonderful dreams
Where would they lead me
Where would they lead me (where would they lead me to)
Without you
To nowhere (to nowhere for you)
(Hey) (hey) (hey) (hey)
(Hey) (hey) (hey) (ahhh)