The verse in the New Real Book goes like this:
Sad is to live in solitude,
Far from your tranquil altitude;
Sad is to know that no one ever can live on a dream
that never can be, will never be,
Dreamer awake, wake up and see,
Your beauty is an aeroplane,
So high my heart canÕt bear the strain;
A heart that stops when you pass by,
only to cause me pain,
Sad is to live in solitude.
Thanks,
Rich Lague
Corvallis, OR
Rich:
In the sheet music from the album Wave, the lyrics are the same except
that there is an added verse in portuguese. I haven't dug through album
jackets (best candidate Terris Brasilis) but I can't seem to run them
down. I actually do this song, and I've always sort of treated it like a
jazz lyric. I do the first run all the way down, then I solo for awhile,
then I come back with the last iteration of the A section.
Your lucky to live in Corvalis, say I.
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///--- Gerry
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