A keresés eredménye

Samba do Soho

When I walk around Soho
I remember Gamboa
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
 
There behind the Cais do Porto
On the Ladeira da Preguiça
Where fools are born dead
Where it only gives good people
 
Who doesn't know what longingness is
Doesn't know this dilemma
Doesn't taste this poison
Has never had a Morena
 
Ah, my god, how nice
Meeting you in this city
When I turn the street corner
I'm met with longingness
 
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
 
When I walk around Soho
I remember Gamboa
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
 
There in Peo
Donga made the samba
In the beat of the people
From Angola, from Luanda
 
Who doesn't know what longingness is
Doesn't know this dilemma
Doesn't taste this poison
Has never had a Morena
 
Ah, my god, how nice
Meeting you in this city
When I turn the street corner
I'm met with longingness
 
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
Ai, ai, ai, what a crazy thing
Oh my god, what a good thing
 

The slum has no say

The slum has no say
And what it did was already too much
But pay attention you all
When they give voice to the slum
The whole city will sing
The slum wants to make its way
The slum wants to show itself
Make way for the slums
Tamborim will speak
And one, and two and three
And a hundred, a thousand beating their drums
The slum has no say
But if they give voice to the slum
The whole city will sing
 

Wave

Versions: #2
Let me tell you
eyes cannot see anymore
Things that only our heart
can understand
What matters is love
It's impossible to be happy alone...
 
The rest is the sea
It's all I don't know how to say
There are gorgeous things
I want to give to you
What matter is love
It's impossible to be happy alone...
 
The first time
It was the city
The second one it was the wharf
And the eternity...
 
And now I already know
About that wave that rose in the sea
And about the stars
that we forget to count
Love lets itself to be surprised
While the night
comes to wrap us around
 

Corcovado

A little corner and a guitar
This love, a song
To make happy the one's who love each other
 
A lot of quietness to think
And having time for dreaming
 
From the window one can see the Corcovado
The Redemptor how beautiful
 
I want life always like this, with you near me
Until the old flame goes out
 
And I, who had been sad
Not believing in this world
In finding you, I knew
What happiness is, my love
 
What happiness is, what happiness is
 

Painful

Painful is to live in solitude
In misery due to an affection
Painful is to know that no one
May live under illusion
It will never give right, neither it will work
The dreamer has to awake
 
Your pretiness takes me to heaven*
That is too much for a poor/needy heart
That comes to a standstill to see you passing by
Merely to hurt me
Painful is to live in solitude
 

Az ipanemai lány

Nézd, milyen gyönyörű, csupa báj
Tiszta mennyei harmónia
És ő egy leány
Ki idejön és továbbmegy
Édesen ellibeg az úton a tenger felé
 
A lány teste sárgásan aranylik
Az ipanemai nap ragyogó fényében
Csípője ringása egy versnél is gyönyörűbb
Ez a legszebb dolog, amit valaha láttam.
 
Ó, miért vagyok ennyire magányos
Ó, mert minden annyira szomorú.
Ó, a létező legragyogóbb szépség
A szépség, ami nemcsak az enyém
Ki tovább lépeget teljesen egyedül
 
Ó, ha ő ha csak tudná
Hogy amikor elmegy mellettem
Az egész világot megtölti bájjal
És még sokkal szebbnek tűnik
Mert a szerelem még szebbé teszi