Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song High, Wide and Handsome: Can I forget you?, artist - Oscar Hammerstein II. Album song The Richard Tauber Collection, Vol. 3: Songs from American and British Films, Musicals and Operetta (1935-1947), in the genre Мировая классика
Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Record label: Jube Classic
Song language: Portuguese
High, Wide and Handsome: Can I forget you?(original) |
Que miserável homem que sou, que me tornei |
Mendigo o pão que antes sobrava e que era meu |
No desapontamento a esperança nasce |
E vivo o presente independentemente do que passou |
Pois se tudo mudou |
E em Cristo eu sou mais do que sou |
Pra trás eu deixo o homem que fui |
E as casas que eu construí longe de Ti |
Se tudo mudou eu abro as velas da embarcação |
Na esperança que pela manhã |
Avistarei o porto onde te encontrarei |
O porto onde te encontrarei |
Como um refugiado deixando seu país |
Fugindo pela noite sem conseguir dormir |
Confiando na promessa que o pranto toma a noite |
Mas logo vem o dia, e gritos de alegria ecoarão! |
Pois se tudo mudou |
E em Cristo eu sou mais do que sou |
Pra trás eu deixo o homem que fui |
E as casas que eu construí longe de Ti |
Se tudo mudou eu abro as velas da embarcação |
Na esperança que pela manhã |
Avistarei o porto onde te encontrarei |
O Porto onde te encontrarei |
Se a chuva me alcançar e o barco revirar |
Que eu acorde em terra firme lá |
Pois se tudo mudou |
E em Cristo eu sou mais do que sou |
Pra trás eu deixo o homem que fui |
E as casas que eu construí longe de Ti |
Se tudo mudou eu abro as velas da embarcação |
Na esperança que pela manhã |
Avistarei o porto onde te encontrarei |
Pois se tudo mudou |
E em Cristo eu sou mais do que sou |
Pra trás eu deixo o homem que fui |
E as casas que eu construí longe de Ti |
Se tudo mudou eu abro as velas da embarcação |
Na esperança que pela manhã |
Avistarei o porto onde te encontrarei |
(translation) |
What a miserable man I am, that I have become |
I beg for the bread that was left over and that was mine |
In disappointment hope is born |
I live in the present regardless of what has happened |
Because if everything has changed |
And in Christ I am more than I am |
I leave behind the man I was |
And the houses I built away from You |
If everything has changed, I open the vessel's sails |
In the hope that in the morning |
I will see the port where I will find you |
The port where I will meet you |
As a refugee leaving his country |
Running through the night unable to sleep |
Trusting in the promise that the cry takes the night |
But soon the day comes, and shouts of joy will echo! |
Because if everything has changed |
And in Christ I am more than I am |
I leave behind the man I was |
And the houses I built away from You |
If everything has changed, I open the vessel's sails |
In the hope that in the morning |
I will see the port where I will find you |
The Port where I will meet you |
If the rain catches up with me and the boat overturns |
May I wake up on dry land there |
Because if everything has changed |
And in Christ I am more than I am |
I leave behind the man I was |
And the houses I built away from You |
If everything has changed, I open the vessel's sails |
In the hope that in the morning |
I will see the port where I will find you |
Because if everything has changed |
And in Christ I am more than I am |
I leave behind the man I was |
And the houses I built away from You |
If everything has changed, I open the vessel's sails |
In the hope that in the morning |
I will see the port where I will find you |