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  <title>Comments for And, while I&apos;m enjoying some</title>
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    <title>And, while I&apos;m enjoying some</title>
    <summary>And, while I&apos;m enjoying some good music, you can do the same... the best music, in fact. Corcovado, by Antonio Carlos Jobim. Jobim&apos;s one of...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[<p>And, while I'm enjoying some good music, you can do the same... the <em>best</em> music, in fact. <a href="http://www.sp.utexas.edu/ork/solelua/corcolet.htm"><em>Corcovado</em></a>, by Antonio Carlos Jobim. <a href="http://www.jobim.com.br/e.index.html" title="the Father of Bossa Nova">Jobim</a>'s one of my favorite composers, and this is one of my favorite of his works.</p><blockquote>Quiet nights of quiet stars<br />
Quiet chords from my guitar<br />
Floating on the silence that surrounds us<br />
Quiet walks by quiet streams<br />
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams<br />
And a window that looks out on Corcovado<br />
Oh, how lovely<br />
<br />
This is where I want to be<br />
Here with you so close to me<br />
Until the final flicker of life's amber<br />
I who was lost and lonely<br />
Believing life was only<br />
A bitter tragic joke<br />
Have found with you<br />
The meaning of existence, oh my love</blockquote>]]>
      
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