(A.C. Jobim, R. Gilbert, A. de Olivera)

[Recorded Januare 31, 1967, Hollywood]



There's no use of a moonlight glow or the peaks where winter snows

What's the use of the waves that break in the cool of the evening

What is the evening without you, it's nothing

It may be you will never come, if you never come to me

What's the use of my wonderful dreams, and why would they need me

Where would they lead me without you? To nowhere

What's the use of my wonderful dreams, and why would they need me

Where would they lead me without you? To nowhere.