Antonio Carlos Jobim:Doralice/en
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Doralice, I told you well
To love is foolishness
Its nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
to the sound of the lament of my guitar
Doralice, I told you well
Look this confusion
in which you put me
Now love, Doralice my sweet
What are we going to do?
Doralice, I told you well
To love is foolishness
Its nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
to the sound of the lament of my guitar
Doralice, I told you well
Look this confusion
in which you put me
Now love, Doralice my sweet
What are we going to do?
A pretty day you appeared to me
I wanted to run away but you insisted
Something good that will wander advising me
Until it appears that I am advising
I very much don't want to get married
Very much don't want to confront
this danger Doralice
Now you have to tell me
What are we going to do?
To love is foolishness
Its nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
to the sound of the lament of my guitar
Doralice, I told you well
Look this confusion
in which you put me
Now love, Doralice my sweet
What are we going to do?
Doralice, I told you well
To love is foolishness
Its nonsense, illusion
I prefer to live so alone
to the sound of the lament of my guitar
Doralice, I told you well
Look this confusion
in which you put me
Now love, Doralice my sweet
What are we going to do?
A pretty day you appeared to me
I wanted to run away but you insisted
Something good that will wander advising me
Until it appears that I am advising
I very much don't want to get married
Very much don't want to confront
this danger Doralice
Now you have to tell me
What are we going to do?
