Quiet Nights (Corcovado)
Antonio Carlos Jobim, Gene Lees
Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this night
My dear heart, seems like a year
Since you've been out of my sight
A single room, a table for one
It's a lonesome town all right
But soon I'll kiss you hello at our front door
And dear heart I want you to know
I'll leave your arms nevermore
