Valsa do Corcovado Queimando (bossa nova vocal ver.) (Remastered)
Music style: Bossa Nova Female singer. Music is slowly tenpo. Natural headroom’s sound, acoustic atmosphere, add synth guitar solo improvisation, add ambience wind chimes, add upright bass, add ambience play electric keyboard, sound mood is A flow of meditative images, like 1973 fusion jazz, music time end 10 minutes. music time end 10 minutes, music is relax ending Corcovado faces the South Pacific. The eyes of the Christ statue, shining on the cliffs bathed in the setting sun, watch over all of Rio de Janeiro, unchanging. Corcovado is a symbol of Brazilian pride, nostalgia, and love. It bestows silent love equally on those who visit Rio de Janeiro, on young people who have departed, and on those who have returned to their homeland with their dreams shattered. Ah, Corcovado, our soul..
Valsa do Corcovado Queimando (bossa nova vocal ver.) (Remastered)
Music style: Bossa Nova Female singer. Music is slowly tenpo. Natural headroom’s sound, acoustic atmosphere, add synth guitar solo improvisation, add ambience wind chimes, add upright bass, add ambience play electric keyboard, sound mood is A flow of meditative images, like 1973 fusion jazz, music time end 10 minutes. music time end 10 minutes, music is relax ending Corcovado faces the South Pacific. The eyes of the Christ statue, shining on the cliffs bathed in the setting sun, watch over all of Rio de Janeiro, unchanging. Corcovado is a symbol of Brazilian pride, nostalgia, and love. It bestows silent love equally on those who visit Rio de Janeiro, on young people who have departed, and on those who have returned to their homeland with their dreams shattered. Ah, Corcovado, our soul..
Lyrics
Corcovado, nosso amado Corcovado,
De frente para o mar do sul,
O Cristo Redentor, com olhos de paz,
Em cada pôr do sol, abençoa o Rio.
Ele é o orgulho de um povo,
Uma saudade que não tem fim,
Um amor que a todos acolhe,
Silencioso, mas tão profundo.
Para quem vem, para quem parte,
Para os que voltam com o sonho desfeito,
Seu amor é igual e infinito.
Ah, Corcovado, nossa alma, nosso coração.
(Improvisation)
As luzes da cidade acendem uma paixão,
Enquanto a brisa do mar beija a canção.
É o ritmo que embala um sonho antigo,
Um verso de amor, um beijo amigo.
E o Corcovado, em silêncio, a nos ouvir,
Guardião da noite, a nos fazer sorrir.
(Scat improvisation)
Ah, Corcovado, nossa alma, nosso coração.