ترانه:
Carlos Antonio

Why are you here? Couldn't you tell him? Were you afraid he'd hear? You should have been thankful to be alone You took off your shoes Said anything

Je l'appellerais Antonio Carlos Maria Bresil. Il aurait plein de sel sur la peau, sur les doigts, sur les cils. C'est l'enfant qui dort dans mes reves

: Nadie se mueva! ?Manos arriba! ?Quedense quietos! ?La poesia ... ! ?Vayan saliendo topos del nido, que la alegria os ha vencido! Hay que ver lo

a Lucena de Loja a Benameji las mocitas de Sierra Morena se mueren de pena llorando por ti Antonio Vargas Heredia se mueren de pena llorando por ti. Era Antonio

Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she's like a

ترجمه: آنتونیو کارلوس Jobim / مجاز گیلبرتو. کار خودتو بکن.

ترجمه: آنتونیو کارلوس Jobim / مجاز گیلبرتو. دختر از ایپانما (دختر از ایپانما).