Translation of the song lyrics Estrelar - Marcos Valle

Estrelar (original)

Tem que correr
Tem que suar
Tem que malhar
Vamos lá
Musculação
Respiração
Ar no pulmão
Vamos lá
Tem que esticar
Tem que dobrar
Tente encaixar
Vamos lá
Um, dois e três
É sem parar
Mais uma vez
Verão chegando
Quem não se endireitar
Não tem lugar ao sol
Domingo é dia de um tititi a mais
E de bumbum pra trás
Vem
Vem brilhar
Mas ser uma estrela sobre o sol
Estrelar mais
Ser mais brilhante do que o sol
Se mostrar
Mas se Deus no céu
Na Terra eu encantar mais
Ser tudo por um dia
Verão tá chegando
Eu quero correr, vou malhar
E perder alguns quilos
Pois também quero um lugar ao sol
À noite dançar
É que eu vou me acabar
Somente isso eu preciso
Pra noite compensar
Uau, uau, sensual
Como ela rebola
Com esse corpo ela pode
Até me endoidar
É inevitável o que ela faz
Pra te seduzir
Rebolando…

Estrelar (translation)

Swift as the wind, I must chase after dawn,
Let sweat bloom, like dew on bronze at sunrise,
My body must forge itself hard as the anvil’s song,
Come—let us begin the ritual anew,
Muscles rise, cathedral pillars beneath skin,
Breath—an ocean tide, flooding every rib,
Lungs drink the air, wild and cold as mountain mist,
Come—let fervor lead us on,
Limbs stretch like branches yearning for the sun,
Then bend—pliant, willow-wise,
Strive to fit soul and sinew, puzzle and promise,
Come—step onto the living stage,
One, two, then three—heartbeat and drum,
Ceaseless wheel, motion without reprieve,
Again, once more, the hour demands its due,
Summer’s torch is rising on the edge of thought,
She who does not stand upright as a pine,
Finds no patch of sunlight on the crowded shore,
Sunday spills over with whispers, rippling like silk,
And laughter, and hips that turn the hourglass of time,
Come—draw near,
Come—let your spirit gleam,
Yet to be a star burning above the brazen sun,
To blaze fiercer still,
And outshine the day, thread gold upon the sky,
Reveal your true radiance,
If in the heavens God reigns unseen,
Let me on earth be the spell that entrances more,
To become, for a single day, all things—
Summer arrives, a herald with fire in his stride,
I yearn to run, to carve myself from stone anew,
And cast a few burdens to the wind,
For I too seek a throne in the sun’s embrace,
At night, let me dance until the world dissolves,
For I will burn my candle to the quick,
This is all I require—
For evening to repay its debts in joy,
Ah, ah—how sensual,
How you undulate, a flame in the dusk,
With that form, you command the tides and the stars,
Even my reason is swept into your storm,
What you do cannot be undone,
To capture, to charm you weave your spell,
Swaying, uncoiling—