Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atlântida, artist - Rita Lee.
Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Song language: Portuguese
Atlântida(original) |
Atlântida |
Reino perdido |
De ouro e prata |
Misteriosa cidade |
Atlântida |
Terra prometida |
Dos semideuses |
Das sereias douradas |
Eu sou o pescador que parte toda manhã |
Em busca do tesouro perdido no fundo do mar |
Desde o Oiapoque |
Até Nova York se sabe |
Que o mundo é dos que sonham |
Que toda lenda é pura verdade! |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Atlântida |
Reino perdido |
De ouro e prata |
Misteriosa cidade |
Atlântida |
Terra prometida |
Dos semideuses |
Das sereias douradas |
Eu sou o pescador que parte toda manhã |
Em busca do tesouro perdido no fundo do mar |
Desde o Oiapoque |
Até Nova York se sabe |
Que o mundo é dos que sonham |
Que toda lenda é pura verdade! |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
(translation) |
atlantis |
lost Kingdom |
Gold and silver |
mysterious city |
atlantis |
Promised land |
of the demigods |
of the golden mermaids |
I'm the fisherman who leaves every morning |
In search of the lost treasure at the bottom of the sea |
From Oiapoque |
Even New York you know |
That the world belongs to those who dream |
That every legend is pure truth! |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
atlantis |
lost Kingdom |
Gold and silver |
mysterious city |
atlantis |
Promised land |
of the demigods |
of the golden mermaids |
I'm the fisherman who leaves every morning |
In search of the lost treasure at the bottom of the sea |
From Oiapoque |
Even New York you know |
That the world belongs to those who dream |
That every legend is pure truth! |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá, chuá |
Glub, glub, chuá |