Meus Ais Lyrics – 1caracomum
Singer: 1caracomum
Title: Meus Ais
Se soubesse escrever
Falaria da vida que passa sem ser notada
Do nascer e pôr do Sol que já não encanta
E dessa estranha solidão em um mundo cada vez mais cheio
Se soubesse escrever
Exporia as dores engolidas e que engolem tanta gente
E falaria de esperança aos que sempre habitam à margem
Se soubesse escrever
Chamaria a atenção para o poder existente nas coisas simples
O poder da da tolerância, do cuidado, do amor
Mas, não sei escrever!
Então, me calo, venero a passagem da vida
A passagem do Sol, a respiração que agora sinto
Enquanto pulsa meu coração sedento por continuar aqui
Se soubesse escrever
Ah! , eu choraria em verso e reverso a dor das fomes
Fome de pão, fome de água, fome de justiça, fome de amor
Choraria nosso crônico desencanto com tudo, por tudo
Choraria nossa solidão nessas estranhas ilhas perdidas em grandes multidões
Choraria esse desespero virtual, virtualmente real
Eu choro enquanto canto as dores do mundo!
Mas, não sei escrever
Então, me calo, e venero a passagem da vida
A passagem do Sol, a respiração que agora sinto
Enquanto pulsa meu coração sedento por continuar aqui
O que me resta, então?
Somente cantar, cantar minhas dores, as dores do mundo
E, até mesmo enquanto durmo, só me resta cantar e talvez assim
Suscitar uma beleza escondida, quem sabe? Na infância da vida
Mesmo que soubesse escrever, provavelmente não o faria
Antes, pisaria nesse chão nosso de cada dia
E enxugaria as lágrimas dos que choram
E cantaria a morte e a vida com gratidão
Entendendo que ambos são um só dom
Tão maravilhoso quanto de curto prazo
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Meus Ais – English Translation
If you knew how to write
I would talk about life that passes without being noticed
Sunrise and sunset that no longer delights
And this strange loneliness in an increasingly full world
If you knew how to write
I would expose the swallowed pains that swallow so many people
And would speak of hope to those who always live on the sidelines
If you knew how to write
Would draw attention to the existing power in simple things
The power of tolerance, care, love
But, I don’t know how to write!
So, I call me, venerate the passage of life
The passage of the sun, the breath I now feel
As I pulsate my thirsty heart for continuing here
If you knew how to write
Ah! , I would cry in verse and reverse the pain of the fames
Hunger for bread, hunger for water, hunger for justice, hunger for love
Would cry our chronic disenchantment with everything, for everything
Would cry our loneliness on these strange islands lost in large crowds
Would cry this virtual despair, virtually real
I cry while singing the pains of the world!
But, I don’t know how to write
So, I call me, and worship the passage of life
The passage of the sun, the breath I now feel
As I pulsate my thirsty heart for continuing here
What do I have, then?
Just sing, sing my pain, the pains of the world
And even while I sleep, I only have to sing and maybe
To raise a hidden beauty, who knows? In the childhood of life
Even if I knew how to write, I would probably not do it
Before, I would tread on our daily floor
And would dry the tears of those who cry
And I would sing death and life with gratitude
Understanding that both are one gift
As wonderful as it is short -term
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Lyrics 1caracomum – Meus Ais
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