Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song De Ninguém (The Guitar Man), artist - Roupa Nova. Album song Através dos tempos, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.11.1997
Record label: Warner Music Brasil
Song language: Portuguese
De Ninguém (The Guitar Man)(original) |
E a música nos une, corpo e alma na canção |
A música reune diferenças sem razão |
E de um jeito sem querer |
Canta em mim o que é você, muito prazer |
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
Who’s gonna steal the show, you know |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
He can make you love, he can make you cry |
He will bring you down, the he’ll get you high |
Somethin' keeps him goin′, miles and miles a day |
To find another place to play |
No palco, o som e a emoção vem de você também |
Que bom sentir que o show mudou |
Porque le é seu também |
O meu coração sai do pito assim |
Ele abraça o seu e se encontra em mim |
O sangue se mistura e cura o sofrimento |
Nós dividimos o momento |
Then you listen to the music and you like to sing along |
You want to get the meaning out of each and every song |
Then you find yourself a message and some words to call your own |
And take them home |
Night after night who treats you right |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
Que a dimensão dessa emoção já é nossa e de ninguém |
Then he come to town and you see his face |
And you think you might like to take his place |
Somethin' keeps him goin′, miles and miles a day |
Searchin' for the songs to play |
E a música nos une, corpo e alma na canção |
A música reúne diferenças sem razão |
But he never seems to notice |
He′s just got to find another place to play |
Muito prazer! |
He’s got to play |
Ah, muito prazer! |
(translation) |
And music unites us, body and soul in the song |
Music brings together differences without reason |
And in an unintentional way |
Sing to me what are you, nice to meet you |
Who draws the crowd and plays soloud |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
Who's gonna steal the show, you know |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
He can make you love, he can make you cry |
He will bring you down, the he'll get you high |
Somethin' keeps him goin′, miles and miles a day |
To find another place to play |
On the stage, the sound and the emotion comes from you too |
It's good to feel that the show has changed |
Because he is yours too |
My heart comes out of the pit like this |
He embraces yours and finds himself in me |
The blood mixes and heals the suffering |
We share the moment |
Then you listen to the music and you like sing along |
You want to get the meaning out of each and every song |
Then you find yourself a message and some words to call your own |
And take them home |
Night after night who treats you right |
Baby, it′s the guitar man |
That the dimension of this emotion is already ours and from nobody else's |
Then he come to town and you see his face |
And you think you might like to take his place |
Somethin' keeps him goin′, miles and miles a day |
Searchin' for the songs to play |
And music unites us, body and soul in the song |
Music gathers differences without reason |
But he never seems to notice |
He′s just got to find another place to play |
Much pleasure! |
He's got to play |
Oh, great pleasure! |