Like a Lover
Sergio Mendes Lyrics


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Like a lover, the morning sun
Slowly rises and kisses you awake
Your smile is soft and fuzzy
As you let it play upon your face
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the morning sun to you

Like a lover, the river wind
Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
Upon your cheek it lingers
Never having known a sweeter place
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the river wind to you

How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights
Without you

Like a lover, the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
Its light arrives on tiptoe
Gently taking you in its embrace
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you

Oh, how I dream
I might be like the river wind to you

How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights
Without you

Like a lover, the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
Its light arrives on tiptoe
Gently taking you in its embrace
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you

I might be like the velvet moon to you





I might be like the velvet moon to you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sergio Mendes's song "Like a Lover" describe the dream of being able to love someone as gently and intimately as the morning sun, the river wind, and the velvet moon. The morning sun, as it slowly rises and kisses the person awake, brings a smile to their face. The river wind ripples its fingers through their hair, leaving a sweet lingering sensation on their cheek. The velvet moon watches over them as they sleep, taking them in its gentle embrace. The singer of the song dreams of being like these natural elements, able to love their significant other with the same tenderness and care.


The lyrics also express a longing for intimacy and a desire to be close to the person they love. The singer envies objects that have touched their lover's lips and fingers, wishing they could be the one to experience that intimate connection. The endless days and nights without their loved one are painful, and the dream of being able to love them like the morning sun, river wind, and velvet moon is a way to cope with the distance.


Overall, "Like a Lover" is a romantic and poetic song about the desire for intimacy and the dream of being able to love another person in a gentle and tender way.


Line by Line Meaning

Like a lover, the morning sun
The morning sun rises and kisses you awake with the warmth and affection of a lover.


Slowly rises and kisses you awake
The sun's warm rays gently and softly awaken you from sleep with a tender kiss.


Your smile is soft and fuzzy
Your smile is warm and full of love, bringing a sense of comfort and safety to those around you.


As you let it play upon your face
You allow your smile to light up your face and radiate joy to all those around you.


Oh, how I dream
The artist longs and yearns deeply for a relationship with the other person.


I might be like the morning sun to you
The singer desires to bring warmth, light, and vitality to the other person's life, just like the morning sun.


Like a lover, the river wind
The river wind blows gently and softly, caressing the person's hair with a lover's touch.


Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
The gentle breeze delicately ripples through your hair, creating a soothing sensation and a sense of calmness.


Upon your cheek it lingers
The breeze lingers on your cheek, leaving a pleasant, refreshing feeling and a memory of its touch.


Never having known a sweeter place
The gentle breeze has never been in a more exquisite and delightful place than by the person's side and in their hair.


How I envy a cup that knows your lips
The singer is jealous of an inanimate object, a cup, that has the privilege of being close to the person's lips and feeling their touch.


Let it be me, my love
The artist begs and pleads for the person to let them be that privileged object that is close to their lips.


And a table that feels your fingertips
The singer longs for the privilege of being the table that the person touches, feeling their warmth and their grasp.


Bring an end to the endless days and nights without you
The singer is tormented by the endless days and nights without the person and desires an end to this suffering.


Like a lover, the velvet moon
The velvet moon, round and soft, watches over the person like a lover, with tenderness and protection.


Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
The moon shares the person's bed and watches over them protectively while they sleep.


Its light arrives on tiptoe
The moonlight arrives softly and delicately, just like a lover arrives on tiptoe to avoid disturbing their partner's slumber.


Gently taking you in its embrace
The moon's light wraps the person in a gentle and loving embrace, creating a sense of warmth and comfort.


I might be like the velvet moon to you
The singer desires to be like the velvet moon, watching over the person with tenderness and love, and protecting them from harm.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alan Bergman, Dorival Tostes Caymmi, Marilyn Bergman, Nelson Motta

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Lyrics

Like a lover, the morning sun
Slowly rises and kisses you awake
Your smile is soft and fuzzy
As you let it play upon your face
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the morning sun to you

Like a lover, the river wind
Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
Upon your cheek it lingers
Never having known a sweeter place
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the river wind to you

How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights
Without you

Like a lover, the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
Its light arrives on tiptoe
Gently taking you in its embrace
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you

[Bridge:]
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the river wind to you

How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights
Without you

Like a lover, the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
Its light arrives on tiptoe
Gently taking you in its embrace
Oh, how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you



All comments from YouTube:

@lisatorres7743

My Wonderful Father, Melvin, played all these songs on his Fischer Stereo System and it was so Awesome. I was 7 yrs old then and still listen to them at 63, As we speak my 96 yr. Old Father is passing from Alheimerz''s,. All these songs are for you Dad!!! I Love You so much, Dad!!!

@jmrodas9

Well thank GOD he lived a long life, and I hope he recovers. Regards.

@edwinlipton

So glad you got too know a father like that.

@crisoliveira1542

God bless your dear father 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

@douglasrowland3722

A good father is IRREPLACEABLE.....We All Have One Father... WE Will Be Following Him Shortly....
take. a. look. around
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@thomasgabruk6592

I enjoy all of them today and loved them in my teens😍😍😍😍

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@jeffreymorton2883

Brasil 66 is the sound of my childhood and I'm a white boy from Kentucky! My parents were into Burt Bacharach, Herb Alpert & the Tijuana brass and even though I was in front row seat to watch their crumbling marriage, we had our Zenith console stereo and this music was what soothed my heart and will forever. Lani, I love you so much. You're so beautiful and your voice is my sanity. Thank you!!!!

@jeffreymorton2883

The look of love is my favorite eternally. Teamo Lani Sergio and all you geniuses of Brasil 66. I'm 60 now and your music is TIMELESS!

@tomlynntigard

Like a Lover was the flip side of The Look of Love 45. I started liking Like a Lover because the arrangement, especially the strings is insanely beautiful; also Sergio repeating the lines Loni sang because he sounded a lot like Peter Tork of the Monkees, just slightly off-key, you can't "unhear" that. This song is timeless and it's lyrics describe love perfectly.

@edwinlipton

You were blessed,, and lucky.

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