Samba para Vinícius
Poeta, meu poeta, camarada,
Poeta da pesada, do pagode e do perdão
Perdoa essa canção improvisada, em tua inspiração
De todo o coração
Da moça e do violão do fundo.
Poeta, poetinha, vagabundo
Virado vira mudo, vira e mexe paga e vê
Que a vida não gosta de esperar
A vida é para valer a vida é para levar
Vinícius, velho saravá
Poeta, meu poeta camarada
Se todos fossem iguais a você.
Strangers in the night exchanging glances
Wondering in the night
What were the chances we would be sharing love
Before the night was through.
Something in your eyes was so inviting,
Something in you smile was so exciting,
Something in my heart told me I must have you.
Strangers in the night, two lonely people
We were strangers in the night
Up to the moment
When we said our first hello.
Little did we know
Love was just a glance away,
A warm embracing dance away and
Ever since that night we´ve been together
Lovers at first sight
It turned out so right,
For strangers in the night
