A Felicidade (part. Paulo Jobim)

Sadness has no end
Happiness, indeed

Happiness is like a feather
That the wind carries through the air
It flies so lightly
But has a short life
It needs the wind to blow nonstop

The happiness of the poor seems
Like the big illusion of carnival
We work the whole year
For a moment of dream
To create the fantasy
Of a king or a pirate or a gardener
And everything ends on Wednesday

Sadness has no end
Happiness, indeed
Sadness has no end
Happiness, indeed

Happiness is like a drop
Of dew on a flower petal
It shines calmly
Then gently sways
And falls like a tear of love

My happiness is dreaming
In the eyes of my girlfriend
It's like this night
Passing, passing
In search of dawn
Speak softly, please
So that she wakes up happy like the day
Offering kisses of love

Sadness has no end
Sadness has no end
Sadness has no end
Sadness has no end
Sadness has no end
Sadness has no end