Thank you! Coincidentally, I just released a video similar to this in visual and musical style and the graphical, nature-based metaphor. It might resonate with you in the same way :D Nevertheless, you're awesome; thanks for the support and time!
*In honored memoriam to Astrud Gilberto (March 29, 1940 - June 5, 2023)* Inspired by the vintage, nostalgic look from Super 8 films, this was a project to put some feelings of uncertainty or existential fatigue into some form of creative output. Got a lot of things to think about, as I believe we all do, and this song has touched me over the past few weeks. Hope you guys are well and safe, and I hope you enjoy this amalgamation of my thoughts, my favorite bossa nova song, and external art.
lyrics: ENGLISH VER. It's been a year and a half, love That our home broke apart My sabiá, my guitar And a cruel disappointment Was all that was left Was left To squash my heart Who knows, maybe it was better this way Better for you and better for me Life is a school Where people have to learn The science of living without suffering - ORIGINAL PORTUGUESE Tá fazendo um ano e meio, amor Que o nosso lar desmoronou Meu sabiá, meu violão E uma cruel desilusão Foi tudo que ficou Ficou Prá machucar meu coração Tá fazendo um ano e meio, amor Que o nosso lar desmoronou Meu sabiá, meu violão E uma cruel desilusão Foi tudo que ficou Ficou Prá machucar meu coração Quem sabe, não foi bem melhor assim Melhor prá você e melhor prá mim O mundo é uma escola Onde a gente precisa aprender A ciência de viver prá não sofrer
this is beautiful
Thank you! Coincidentally, I just released a video similar to this in visual and musical style and the graphical, nature-based metaphor. It might resonate with you in the same way :D Nevertheless, you're awesome; thanks for the support and time!
*In honored memoriam to Astrud Gilberto (March 29, 1940 - June 5, 2023)*
Inspired by the vintage, nostalgic look from Super 8 films, this was a project to put some feelings of uncertainty or existential fatigue into some form of creative output. Got a lot of things to think about, as I believe we all do, and this song has touched me over the past few weeks. Hope you guys are well and safe, and I hope you enjoy this amalgamation of my thoughts, my favorite bossa nova song, and external art.
lyrics:
ENGLISH VER.
It's been a year and a half, love
That our home broke apart
My sabiá, my guitar
And a cruel disappointment
Was all that was left
Was left
To squash my heart
Who knows, maybe it was better this way
Better for you and better for me
Life is a school
Where people have to learn
The science of living without suffering
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ORIGINAL PORTUGUESE
Tá fazendo um ano e meio, amor
Que o nosso lar desmoronou
Meu sabiá, meu violão
E uma cruel desilusão
Foi tudo que ficou
Ficou
Prá machucar meu coração
Tá fazendo um ano e meio, amor
Que o nosso lar desmoronou
Meu sabiá, meu violão
E uma cruel desilusão
Foi tudo que ficou
Ficou
Prá machucar meu coração
Quem sabe, não foi bem melhor assim
Melhor prá você e melhor prá mim
O mundo é uma escola
Onde a gente precisa aprender
A ciência de viver prá não sofrer
good soup
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