Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Summer Long, artist - Laetitia Sadier.
Date of issue: 01.06.2014
Song language: Portuguese
Summer Long(original) |
The children at the till |
The little hands that reach |
To fill the gap, the breach |
Where I desire nothing |
More than the sweet linger |
Caress of the river |
Watch and hear the water |
Whilst the fly up above |
O inferno as vezes é bom |
Depende da visão |
Ressabiado não sabe o que quer |
Desavisado não tem atenção |
Só tem memória pras suas glórias |
Suas derrotas incomodam |
Não quer lembrar |
Pois isso faz sofrer |
Se destruir cada vez mais, mais, mais |
Observe the fly above |
The shapes it outlines |
I am looking for love |
The cradle of the Nile |
Step on the rocky bed |
Fresh water on my legs |
Immersed up to my head |
Daily all summer long |
Não que eu seja o dono da razão |
E queira aqui me gabar de algo que fiz |
Vai saber o que será tudo isso que vivi na puberdade |
Hormônios em plena ebulição |
E a felicidade e o objetivo que me faz viver |
Me faz sentir cada vez mais, mais, mais |
Não consigo acordar |
O que vou fazer para levantar |
Descubro o sol, desligo o vento, penso no amor |
Ela não me quer, eu volto a dormir |
Vai, vai, vai, vai |
Vai vendo o tempo ir |
Palavras pra inspirar guerreiro batalhador |
Podia ser bem pior, nem sei bem onde estou |
Um sonho um devaneio um quadrado um amor |
Tudo bem misturado isso me anima |
Vai, vai, vai, vai |
Vai vendo repetir |
Todo dia é igual, drama para começar |
5 e meia vovô bate a panela |
Fala sempre meu nome sem conseguir parar |
Não me resta escolha tenho que levantar |
The children at the till |
The little hands that reach |
To fill the gap the breach |
Where I desire nothing more than |
(translation) |
The children at the till |
The little hands that reach |
To fill the gap, the breach |
Where I Desire Nothing |
More than the sweet linger |
Caress of the river |
Watch and hear the water |
Whilst the fly up above |
Hell is sometimes good |
Depends on the view |
Ressabado doesn't know what he wants |
unaware does not pay attention |
You only have memory for your glories |
Your defeats bother |
don't want to remember |
because it makes you suffer |
If destroying more and more, more, more |
Watch the fly above |
The shapes it outlines |
I am looking for love |
The cradle of the Nile |
Step on the rocky bed |
Fresh water on my legs |
Immersed up to my head |
Daily all summer long |
Not that I own reason |
And please brag about something I did |
You'll know what all this will be like when I lived through puberty |
Hormones in full boiling |
And happiness is the goal that makes me live |
It makes me feel more and more, more, more |
I can't wake up |
What am I going to do to get up |
I discover the sun, turn off the wind, think about love |
She doesn't want me, I go back to sleep |
Go Go go go |
You watch the time go |
Words to Inspire Fighting Warrior |
It could be much worse, I don't even know where I am |
A dream a daydream a square a love |
All well mixed, it cheers me up |
Go Go go go |
Go see repeat |
Every day is the same, drama to begin with |
5 and a half grandpa beats the pan |
Always speak my name without being able to stop |
I don't have a choice I have to get up |
The children at the till |
The little hands that reach |
To fill the gap the breach |
Where I Desire Nothing More Than |