Quiet nights of quiet stars
quiet chords from my guitar
floating on the silence
that surrounds us.
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
quiet walks by quiet streams
and a window that looks out 
on the mountains and the sea,
oh 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 

Written By: A.Jobim/Lees (BMI) • Performed by wovenhand
Guest bossa nova guitar: Emil Nikolaisen
© Hal Leonard Publishing/BMI