Metade de um

Passam dias, nem um quarto,

E eu já ando maltratado

Pela dor da tua ausência.

E ando um tanto acabado,

Sem sequer ter começado,

Uma costumaz carência

A solidão chega primeiro,

Quando vejo, no espelho

Um só ser, não dois, qual um

Ando, pois, tal qual um manco,

Sem um lado pelos cantos,

Sendo metade de um.

E não ouso, então, turbar

Ao teu alcance, minha peleja,

Só me resta esperar

Pra que um de novo seja.

Waltz in Red

With all of these things I've seen

Felt reality too close

And all places I have been

Have all shown me just how wrong

With all of these things I've seen

I just can't look at you now

While you sleep and while you dream

People die, that's what I found

While you dream and fly so high

I see truth, and something more

Will reality be fine

when it knocks upon your door?

With all of these things I've seen

And these things I'm looking for

Men unpunished for sins

An' you're not growin' up at all.

A Black Guy Near the Fence

There is a

black guy near the fence

Just right close to a tree

And a hat right down his face

There is a

Crossing road crossing behind

between corns and between piles

Standing close another guy

There is a

Sun dying at the sky

As the clouds cover up

Covering the sight of mine

There is a

Black dog under his mands

Growling where the man now stands

apparition, a bad sign

hear strings

keeps and beats

lots of shades

comes a weep

go, boy, shout

to the wind

let it out

your heart strings

play for you

voodoo way for wheats and corns

play for you

understander of my heart.

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Frei herz

Meine
Leeres herz
vide coeur
While I count

Eine
âme avec
une pensée
Like a song

Não cai
Se disser
He just falls
When love comes

Baby, don't turn on the light

Baby, don't turn on the light
Will you be my light tonight
Will your skin be still as bright
Baby, don't turn on the light

Get this far as I can get
As the hours passes by
May the shade light out the shed
Baby, don't turn on the light

Go as far as I can go
As your whispers passes through
Maybe it shines then, high and low
Maybe it paints our skin in blue

Baby, don't turn on the light
Let the noises fill the night
There's no need of our sight
Baby, don't turn on the light.

No, girl, don't turn on the light.

I would die for you;

Again and again.



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In the mountains

End it up,
Then we can go

To the countryside
or so

Play with dogs
Live in Glasgow

We can live
in the mountains

We can watch it
when it rains

You can sleep
and rest your soul.

We can go
to a chalet

We can have
someone to care

Live like elves,
Don't worry, dear

Happiness,
and no more fear.

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hold me,
sniff me,

DON'T LET ME GO.

The wind just hangs your hairs they float they burn like gold.

Sonho

Que saudade
A poesia
Cobre a noite
Numa chama
Como açoite,
Que me vem embebedar

Quando a corda,
como luva
Tal qual harpa,
entona turva,
E o meu dedo
faz a força me jogar

Já me laço,
minha fada
Já me visto,
em minha farda
E mais nada
há que possa me alcançar.

Minha fada,
ai quão quente
Como o fogo,
cai dormente
Minha alma,
ao ouvir-te suspirar.

Pois o fogo
engole a noite
E me enche
de açoite
Quando só na cama
passo a delirar.

Sejas fria
desse jeito,
Ignore
este sujeito
Só assim
tenho motivos pra sonhar

Sonhar convosco,
sigo, ponho
Em sua rua
sigo o sonho,
Seu portão
à sua cama num piscar.

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