Lyrics of Vôo De Icaro - Blasted Mechanism, Marcelo D2

Vôo De Icaro (original)

O poeta disse: «A vida é a arte do encontro, apesar de haver tantos
desencontros nela.»
E num desses encontros, num desses encontros eu percebi, eu percebi que…
Que não tem jeito quando bate a parada
Várias portas são abertas de uma longa caminhada
Que por amor a gente vai onde quer
É uma ideia na cabeça e um foguete no pé
E disse
And now we see the light
Coming to us from the dark night
As it gets brighter, fly higher
Like Icarus my wings become fire
É uma ideia na cabeça e um foguete no pé
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire
To Icarus, light is a vicious
Instead of flying, he should have taken the bus
Without fuss, without fuss
Singing along, ashem vohu
Vou tirando as roupas, vou ficando nú
Fazendo o caminho na direcção certa
Sinto-me crú quando passo a porta aberta
E tem uma luz só p’ra você
É uma ideia na cabeça e um foguete no pé
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire
Vai pagar de santo
Pagar de pecador… o que você vai ser?
O poeta disse: «A vida é a arte do encontro, apesar de haver tantos
desencontros nela.»
E num desses encontros, num desses encontros eu percebi
Que não tem jeito quando bate a parada
Várias portas são abertas de uma longa caminhada
Que por amor a gente vai onde quer
É uma ideia na cabeça e um foguete no pé
Ele disse que o que você faz aqui você paga
A antena 'tá ligada e o receptor aqui é você
Ele disse
And now we see the light
So powerfull we get blind
As we get higher, it gets brighter
Like Icarus my wings become fire
Light is a vicious
Instead of flying we should have taken the bus
Without fuss
Singing along, ashem vohu
Vou tirando as roupas, vou ficando nú
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire (x2)
E não tem jeito quando bate a parada
Várias portas são abertas de uma longa caminhada
Que por amor a gente vai onde quer
É uma ideia na cabeça e um foguete no pé

(translation)

The poet said: «Life is the art of the encounter, despite there are so many
disagreements in it.”
And in one of these meetings, in one of these meetings, I realized, I realized that...
That there's no way when it hits the stop
Several doors are opened from a long walk
That for love we go wherever we want
It's an idea in your head and a rocket in your foot
And said
And now we see the light
Coming to us from the dark night
As it gets brighter, fly higher
Like Icarus my wings become fire
It's an idea in your head and a rocket in your foot
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire
To Icarus, light is a vicious
Instead of flying, he should have taken the bus
Without fuss, without fuss
Singing along, ashem vohu
I'm taking off my clothes, I'm getting naked
Making the way in the right direction
I feel raw when I walk through the open door
And there's a light just for you
It's an idea in your head and a rocket in your foot
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire
You will pay
Paying for a sinner... what are you going to be?
The poet said: «Life is the art of the encounter, despite there are so many
disagreements in it.”
And in one of these meetings, in one of these meetings, I realized
That there's no way when it hits the stop
Several doors are opened from a long walk
That for love we go wherever we want
It's an idea in your head and a rocket in your foot
He said that what you do here you pay
The antenna is on and the receiver here is you
He said
And now we see the light
So powerfull we get blind
As we get higher, it gets brighter
Like Icarus my wings become fire
Light is vicious
Instead of flying we should have taken the bus
without fuss
Singing along, ashem vohu
I'm taking off my clothes, I'm getting naked
Take me, take me, take me higher
Soul of love, wings of desire
Take me straight to the core of the fire
Like Icarus my wings become fire (x2)
And there's no way when it hits the stop
Several doors are opened from a long walk
That for love we go wherever we want
It's an idea in your head and a rocket in your foot