Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chão De Estrelas, artist - Os Mutantes. Album song De Volta Ao Planeta Dos Mutantes, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 30.06.2006
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Portuguese
Chão De Estrelas(original) |
Minha vida |
Era um palco iluminado |
Eu vivia vestido de doirado |
Palhaço das perdidas ilusões |
Cheio dos guizos falsos da alegria |
Eu vivia cantando a minha fantasia |
Entre as palmas febris dos corações |
Meu barracão lá no morro do Salgueiro |
Tinha o cantar alegre de um viveiro |
Foste a sonoridade que acabou |
E hoje, quando o sol a claridade |
Forra o meu barracão, sinto saudade |
Da mulher, pomba rola que voou |
Nossas roupas comuns dependuradas |
Na corda qual bandeiras agitadas |
Parecia um estranho festival |
Festa dos nossos trapos coloridos |
A mostrar que nos morros mal vestidos |
É sempre feriado nacional |
A porta do barraco era sem trinco |
E a lua furando nosso zinco |
Salpicava de estrelas nosso chão |
Tu pisavas nos astros distraída |
A mostrar que a aventura desta vida |
É a cabrocha, o luar e o violão |
É a cabrocha escorregando no sabão |
É os gato miando no porão |
(translation) |
My life |
It was a lit stage |
I lived dressed in gold |
Clown of lost illusions |
Full of the fake bells of joy |
I lived singing my fantasy |
Between the feverish palms of hearts |
My shed there on the Salgueiro hill |
There was the joyful singing of a nursery |
It was the sound that ended |
And today, when the sun brightness |
Cover my shed, I miss you |
Of the woman, a dove that flew |
Our common clothes hanging |
On the rope which flags waved |
It looked like a strange festival |
Party of our colored rags |
Showing that in poorly dressed hills |
It's always a national holiday |
The shack door did not have a latch |
And the moon piercing our zinc |
Splashed our floor with stars |
You walked on the stars distractedly |
Showing that the adventure of this life |
It's the goat, the moonlight and the guitar |
It's the cabrocha slipping on the soap |
It's the cat meowing in the basement |