Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cotidiano, artist - Chico Buarque. Album song Construção, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.1970
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Portuguese
Cotidiano(original) |
| Todo dia ela faz tudo sempre igual |
| Me sacode às seis horas da manhã |
| Me sorri um sorriso pontual |
| E me beija com a boca de hortelã |
| Todo dia ela diz que é pra eu me cuidar |
| E essas coisas que diz toda mulher |
| Diz que está me esperando pro jantar |
| E me beija com a boca de café |
| Todo dia eu só penso em poder parar |
| Meio-dia eu só penso em dizer não |
| Depois penso na vida pra levar |
| E me calo com a boca de feijão |
| Seis da tarde, como era de se esperar |
| Ela pega e me espera no portão |
| Diz que está muito louca pra beijar |
| E me beija com a boca de paixão |
| Toda noite ela diz pra eu não me afastar |
| Meia-noite ela jura eterno amor |
| E me aperta pra eu quase sufocar |
| E me morde com a boca de pavor |
| Todo dia ela faz tudo sempre igual |
| Me sacode às seis horas da manhã |
| Me sorri um sorriso pontual |
| E me beija com a boca de hortelã |
| (translation) |
| Every day she does everything the same |
| Shake me at six o'clock in the morning |
| I smile a punctual smile |
| And kiss me with the mouth of mint |
| Every day she says it's for me to take care of myself |
| And these things that every woman says |
| She says she's waiting for me for dinner |
| And kiss me with the mouth of coffee |
| Every day I just think about being able to stop |
| Noon I just think about saying no |
| Then I think about the life to take |
| I shut up with my bean mouth |
| Six in the afternoon, as expected |
| She picks up and waits for me at the gate |
| Says she's too crazy to kiss |
| And kiss me with the mouth of passion |
| Every night she tells me not to walk away |
| Midnight she swears eternal love |
| And she squeezes me so I almost suffocate |
| And bites me with mouth of terror |
| Every day she does everything the same |
| Shake me at six o'clock in the morning |
| I smile a punctual smile |
| And kiss me with the mouth of mint |