Antonio Carlos Jobim

(by Antonio Carlos Jobim & Vin?cius De Moraes,
english lyrics by Gene Lees)
What should I call
This happy madness
That I feel inside of me?
Somekind of wild October gladness
That I never thought I'd see
What has become of all my sadness
All my endless lonely sighs?
Where are my sorrows now?
What happened to the frown?
And is that self contented clown standing there
Grining in the mirror really me?
I'd like to run through Central Park