歌詞
[Intro] [Verse] Sunlight on the dusty floor Shadows dancing by the door Saturday is moving slow Nowhere else I need to go Browsing through the sleeves of blue Then I catch a glimpse of you [Pre-Chorus] Sugar and the cinnamon Where the summer breeze began Pastéis de nata in the air I see the sunlight in your hair [Chorus] It’s a quiet kind of magic Nothing loud or even tragic Just a rhythm in the space Finding beauty in your face Softly, softly we begin Like a needle on the spin [Hook] Samba in the silence Sweetest kind of guidance [Verse] Fingers searching for a sound Treasures waiting to be found I reach for the vintage sleeve Something I can scarce believe João Gilberto, 1958 Seems it was a twist of fate Your hand brushes against mine Stopping everything in time [Bridge] My heart skips a little beat In this coastal summer heat No words spoken, only eyes Underneath the Lisbon skies You don't pull your hand away In this golden afternoon play [Chorus] It’s a quiet kind of magic Nothing loud or even tragic Just a rhythm in the space Finding beauty in your face Softly, softly we begin Like a needle on the spin [Post-Chorus] O amor é assim Close to you, close to me O amor é assim Just the way it’s meant to be [Verse] You smile with a shy grace In this small and crowded space I put the record in your hand Best one in the whole land I whisper low, a soft decree “Would you like some coffee?” There’s a café down the street Where the bitter and the sweet meet [Outro]
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