A Rússia está travando uma guerra desgraçada contra a Ucrânia.     Ajude a Ucrânia!
Compartilhar
Tamanho da fonte
Tradução
Swap languages

With the Music on the Radio

Si here like this on the floor,
in this room that we will paint
happy to not want anything else.
 
Tell me you are here indeed,
at an altar made only of boards
with bread to share with each other.
 
Come, you can get closer
and allow me to be more,
to be your mouth within my own.
I'd never go away.
 
And to dance both barefoot
with the music on the radio
playing louder as the years pass by.
In this house that breathes from every corner,
let's make a symbol of this.
 
Sometimes we will also have griefs
without knowing how to avoid them or, worse, face them.
Who cares, they will be solved
 
Simply by beating the carelessness of time,
by dancing slowly you and I
with emotion as I already feel it.
 
Your glance will glow
with total impunity.
Poor or rich, what does it matter?
It will not be consumed.
 
And to dance both barefoot
with the music on the radio
playing louder as the years pass by.
In this house, the one I love from every corner
because I identify myself with it.
 
Come with me
and don't ever leave me alone, not even for a moment, no.
Don't do it or I'll die.
 
Letras originais

Con la música en la radio

Clique para ver a letra original (Espanhol)

Comentários