Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Desafinado, artist - Gal Costa. Album song Gal Costa Sem Limite, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 07.01.2001
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Portuguese
Desafinado(original) |
Se você disser que eu desafino amor |
Saiba que isto em mim provoca imensa dor |
Só privilegiados têm ouvido igual ao seu |
Eu possuo apenas o que Deus me deu |
Se você insiste em classificar |
Meu comportamento de antimusical |
Eu, mesmo mentindo devo argumentar |
Que isto é bossa nova |
Que isto é muito natural |
O que você não sabe, nem sequer pressente |
É que os desafinados também têm um coração |
Fotografei você na minha Rolleiflex |
Revelou-se a sua enorme ingratidão |
Só não poderá falar assim do meu amor |
Este é o maior que você pode encontrar, viu |
Você com a sua música esqueceu o principal |
Que no peito dos desafinados |
No fundo do peito bate calado |
Que no peito dos desafinados |
Também bate um coração |
(Antonio Jobim) |
(This song is from Tony Jobim a famous brazilian singer) |
I’ve got two English translations of Desafinado: |
Translation 1: |
Ella Fitzgerald’s version of Desafinado: |
Love is like a never-ending melody |
Always have compared it to a symphony |
A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon |
But our song of love is slightly out of tune |
Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch |
Now the orchestration doesn’t seem so rich |
Seems to me you’ve changed the tune we used to sing |
Like the bossa nova, love should swing |
We used to harmonize, two souls in perfect time |
Now the song is different and the words don’t even rhyme |
Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon |
So what good’s a heart that’s slightly out of tune |
Tune your heart to mine the way it used to be |
Join with me in harmony and sing a song of loving |
We’ve got to get in tune again before too long |
There’ll be no desafinado |
When your heart belongs to me completely |
Then you won’t be slightly out of tune |
You’ll sing along with me |
> (Very jazzy, swingy, and upbeat version) |
Translation 2: |
Desafinado |
If you say my singing is off key, my love |
You would hurt my feelings, don’t you see, my love |
I wish I had an ear like yours, a voice that would behave |
All I have is feeling and the voice God gave |
You insist my music goes against the rules |
Yes, but rules were never made for lovesick fools |
I wrote this song for you don’t care |
It’s a crooked song, ah, but my heart is there |
The thing that you would see if you would play the part |
Is even if I’m out of tume I have a gentle heart |
I took your picture with my trusty Rolleiflex |
And now all I have developed is complex |
Possibly in vain, I hope you weaken, oh my love |
And forget those rigid rules that undermine my dream of |
A life of love and music with someone who’ll understand |
That even though I may be out of tune when I attempt to say |
How much I love you all that matters is the message that I bring |
Which is, my dear, I love you |
(translation) |
If you say I'm out of tune with love |
Know that this causes me immense pain |
Only the privileged have a hearing equal to yours |
I only own what God gave me |
If you insist on classifying |
My antimusical behavior |
I, even lying, must argue |
That this is bossa nova |
that this is very natural |
What you don't know, don't even sense |
It's just that the out of tune also have a heart |
I photographed you on my Rolleiflex |
His enormous ingratitude was revealed |
You just can't talk like that about my love |
This is the biggest you can find, see |
With your music, you forgot the main |
That in the chest of those out of tune |
In the bottom of the chest it beats silently |
That in the chest of those out of tune |
It also beats a heart |
(Antonio Jobim) |
(This song is from Tony Jobim a famous Brazilian singer) |
I've got two English translations of Desafinado: |
Translation 1: |
Ella Fitzgerald's version of Desafinado: |
Love is like a never-ending melody |
Always have compared it to a symphony |
A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon |
But our song of love is slightly out of tune |
Once your kisses raised to a fever pitch |
Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich |
Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing |
Like the bossa nova, love should swing |
We used to harmonize, two souls in perfect time |
Now the song is different and the words don’t even rhyme |
Cause you forgot the melody our hearts would always croon |
So what good's a heart that's slightly out of tune |
Tune your heart to mine the way it used to be |
Join with me in harmony and sing a song of loving |
We've got to get in tune again before too long |
There'll be no untuned |
When your heart belongs to me completely |
Then you won't be slightly out of tune |
You'll sing along with me |
> (Very jazzy, swingy, and upbeat version) |
Translation 2: |
out of tune |
If you say my singing is off key, my love |
You would hurt my feelings, don’t you see, my love |
I wish I had an ear like yours, a voice that would behave |
All I have is feeling and the voice God gave |
You insist my music goes against the rules |
Yes, but rules were never made for lovesick fools |
I wrote this song for you don't care |
It's a crooked song, ah, but my heart is there |
The thing that you would see if you would play the part |
Is even if I'm out of tume I have a gentle heart |
I took your picture with my trusty Rolleiflex |
And now all I have developed is complex |
Possibly invain, I hope you weaken, oh my love |
And forget those rigid rules that undermine my dream of |
A life of love and music with someone who'll understand |
That even though I may be out of tune when I attempt to say |
How much I love you all that matters is the message that I bring |
Which is, my dear, I love you |