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Vertaling
They
Around the table
Away from the backyard
Life starts
At the final point
They are sure
About good and evil
They speak frankly about good and evil
They believe in the existence of good and evil
The basement of America
The good and the evil
They only say what they say
The good and the evil
Happy or sad
They are all happy during Christmas
The good and the evil
They are afraid of the apple
The shadow of the grove
The day of tomorrow
They know the day of tomorrow
They always talk about one day of tomorrow
They are careful about the day of tomorrow
They sing the hymns on the day of tomorrow
They ride a streetcar on the day of tomorrow
They love their children on the day of tomorrow
They ride cabs on the day of tomorrow
That's because they are afraid of the day of tomorrow
They advise the day of tomorrow
They since right now want to have
All their past kept on the day of tomorrow
They prefer neither São Paulo, nor Rio de Janeiro
They are just afraid of dying without having any money
They cry saturdays all year long
And there's only one cock in each poulterer
And he who wakes up early is better
And little flour, my mush first
And in the same mouth i felt the first kiss
And there's nothing like the first love
Like the first love
Which is pure and true
And there is no secret
And that's just the way life is
And the emendation is worse than the sonnet
And the door to the bathroom is always to the left
And some kind of people are recognized by the smell
Around the table
Away from the apple
During christmas
They save money
The good and the evil
To the day of tomorrow
How wonderful is our country, where you can hire
forty musicians to play a unison
(Miles Davis, during a recording)
bedankt! ❤ | ||
5 maal bedankt |
Ingediend door piter.machado.12 op 2013-01-27
Geplaatst om te voldoen aan het verzoek van mywhitebicycle .
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Well, the lyric as a whole makes no sense to me. I understood the meaning of each verse and word, and tried to pass that to english.
But still, it does not make sense even in portuguese (i'm a Brazilian) for someone who is not a fan of Caetano and doesn't know anything about his metaphors, song themes, etc.