Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Space Sound To Dance , by - Fernanda Abreu. Release date: 31.12.1996
Song language: Portuguese
Space Sound To Dance(original) |
| Como o mar que avança contra as rochas |
| Ferindo-as, cinzelando o litoral |
| Dando-lhe os mais agradáveis recortes |
| O homem talha a pedra, recorta-a em formas maravilhosas |
| E se o sol, se debruça no horizonte |
| Sangrando as curvas das montanhas |
| Que reverberam, desesperadamente, dolorosamente |
| Os fins de tarde, as últimas luzes |
| O pintor copia o fenômeno, molda-o |
| Transforma-o ou deforma-o de acordo com a |
| Sua arte, de acordo com a sua alma |
| Penso na história |
| Nas grandes invenções |
| A selção natural |
| As civilizações |
| Se o vento assobia, o mar ruge, o trovão atroa |
| Os pássaros chilream, a chuva martela |
| O homem se inspira nessa sinfonia natural |
| Reúne sons, escreve e compõe as mais lindas melodias |
| E se as árvores balançam, as nuvens se |
| Redesenham lentamente, os animais saltam |
| O mar se move em ondas num balém sem fim |
| O homem se inspira nessa harmoniosa coreografia e cria |
| As formas e os movimentos mais belos: a própria dança |
| Assim são as maravilhas do mundo |
| Feitas pela natureza e pelo homem |
| Space |
| Sound |
| Space sound to dance |
| (translation) |
| Like the sea that advances against rocks |
| Wounding them, chiseling the coast |
| Giving you the most pleasant clippings |
| The man cuts the stone, cuts it into wonderful shapes |
| And if the sun, it bends over the horizon |
| Bleeding the curves of the mountains |
| That reverberate, desperately, painfully |
| The afternoon, the last lights |
| The painter copies the phenomenon, shapes it |
| Transforms or deforms it according to the |
| His art, according to his soul |
| I think about the story |
| in the great inventions |
| The natural selection |
| Civilizations |
| If the wind whistles, the sea roars, the thunder rumbles |
| The birds chirp, the rain hammers |
| The man is inspired by this natural symphony |
| He gathers sounds, writes and composes the most beautiful melodies |
| And if the trees sway, the clouds |
| Slowly redraw, the animals jump |
| The sea moves in waves in an endless ballet |
| The man is inspired by this harmonious choreography and creates |
| The most beautiful forms and movements: the dance itself |
| So are the wonders of the world |
| Made by nature and man |
| space |
| Sound |
| Space sound to dance |