A Certain Sadness - Astrud Gilberto, Walter Wanderley

Look out the window when that rain storms

I let the wind blow up a brain storm

And now I’m wondering whether weather like this gets you too

It may go on like this for hours

Too late in Fall for April showers

So what we got here

Got a thought or two

I need to share with you

Here goes

Darling tell me now

Have I done wrong somehow

That you won’t look at me It is pointed out

Can’t keep my wits about

When you won’t look at me Is there something I outta know

You’re finding hard to say

Well there’s just a trace

Hiding on your face

And I learned it that way

Just another soul

That really knows my soul

And you won’t look at me Does that take the prize

How much I love those eyes

And they won’t look at me Now the rain has gone

But something lingers on There’s certain sadness here

Now that the sky is clear

And it’s so so clear

Yes, it’s all so clear

To me now

And I can’t help but feel

That certain sadness’s here

To stay