Chico Buarque - As Ciganas dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
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The Gypsies
- Attention I ask, gentlemen,
for this short reading:
we are gypsies from the Egypt,
we read the future fortune.
I'll tell all things
that I can already see
on this boy's life
recently born:
will learn to walk
on mud, as crabs,
and to run, will teach
the amphibian crabs,
for what's amphibian
as we, from right here.
- Attention I ask, gentlemen,
also for my reading:
I also come from 'the Egypts'
I'll complete the figure.
Other things I'm seeing
it's necessary I say:
don't think that his life
has to be forever noxious.
- Early will learn to hunt:
first, the chickens,
that is picking from the floor
everything that smells like food
then, will learn with
other animal species:
with pigs on dumpsites,
with dogs on trash.
- Shall not fish
with net all life long.
My friend forgot
to say every line.
I see from here how plain
is the life of an office man,
way more healthy than mangroves,
having it, though, cliffs.
- I see him, some years later,
in Maruim's Island,
dressing mud black,
returning of fishing crabs
and see him, even bigger,
through the mire
making his finger as baits
to fish shrimps.
- I don't see him inside mangroves,
I see him inside a factory:
if he is black, it's not mud,
it's grease from his machine,
matter cleaner than mud
of tidal fisherman
that here we se dressed
with mud from face to foot.
And more: so you don't think
that everything is sad on your life,
I see things that work
may even conquer you:
that is moving out from these mangroves
of Capibaribe
to a better shed
on Beberibe mangroves.
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2024.11.24.
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
2024.11.24.
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
2024.11.24.
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
2024.11.24.
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips