Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corpos terrestres, artist - Belchior. Date of issue: 31.12.1976
Song language: Latin
Corpos terrestres(original) |
| Osculetur me oscule oris suis |
| Ideo adolescentulae dilexerunt te |
| Nigra sum sent formosa |
| (but tomorrow is another day anyway) |
| Nolite me considerare quod fusca sim |
| Quia decoloravit me sol |
| It’s alright, ma! |
| (i'm only bleeding) |
| Here comes the sun |
| Indica mihi quem, dirigit anima mea |
| Ube pascas, ube cubes in meridie |
| (come with me and be my love) |
| Ego dilecto meo, et dilectos meus mihi |
| (i've got you under my skin… oh! really?) |
| Ego flos campi |
| Et lilium convallium |
| Veni, dilecte mi egrediamur in agrum |
| Commoremur in villis |
| Ibi dabo tibi ubera mea |
| Quam pulchra es, amica mea, quam pulchra es! |
| Umbilicus tuus crater tornalitis |
| Numquam indigens poculis |
| Venter tuus sicut acervus tritici |
| Vallatus liliis |
| Duo ubera tua sicut duo hinnuli |
| Gemelli capreae |
| (absque occultis tuis!) |
| Apori mihi, 'soror mea, amica mea |
| Columba mea, immaculata mea |
| Dilectus meus misit manum sua per foramen |
| Et venter meus intremuit ad tactum eius |
| Qui faciemus sorori nostrae |
| In die quando alloquenda est? |
| Sub arbore malo suscitavi te |
| Ibi corrupta est mater tua |
| Ibi violata est genitrix tua |
| Pone me ut signaculum super cor tuum |
| Ut signaculum super brachium tuum |
| Que fortis est ut mors dilectio |
| (translation) |
| He kissed me with a kiss on his lips |
| That is why young women loved you |
| I am black and feel beautiful |
| (but tomorrow is another day anyway) |
| Don't think I'm brown |
| Because the sun has discolored me |
| It's alright, ma! |
| (I'm only bleeding) |
| Here comes the sun |
| Tell me who, my soul directs |
| Where you feed, where you sleep at noon |
| (come with me and be my love) |
| I to my beloved, and my beloved to me |
| (i've got you under my skin… oh! really?) |
| I am a flower of the field |
| And the lily of the valley |
| Come, my beloved, let us go out into the field |
| We will stay in the villages |
| I will give you my breasts there |
| How beautiful you are, my friend, how beautiful you are! |
| Your focus is the tornalite crater |
| Never needing cups |
| Your belly is like a heap of wheat |
| Walled with lilies |
| Your two breasts are like two chickens |
| Twin goats |
| (and away from your secrets!) |
| Come to me, my sister, my friend |
| My dove, my immaculate one |
| My beloved sent his hand through the hole |
| And my stomach trembled at his touch |
| What will we do to our sister? |
| On what day should it be addressed? |
| I raised you under a bad tree |
| Your mother was corrupted there |
| Your mother was violated there |
| Place me as a sign over your heart |
| Like a badge on your arm |
| That love is as strong as death |