Cantiga de Iracema

Senhora das virtudes
Minh'alma palpitando
Vibro as liras e alaúdes
Pois agora vou cantando

Vá ouvindo bem agora
Se és vernaculada
Colocará emoção afora
Pois sentirá lisonjeada

Como antes nunca visto
Uma cantiga um lhe fez
Desse trovador bem quisto
Ecoam no ar estrofes seis

Amante de doces obras
Delícias requisitadas
Açucaradas manobras
Em suas trufas seladas

Amante da risadaria
Com sua irmã, digna Lua
Uma piada você faria
Sobre essa cantiga sua

Amante das acerolas
Senhora, Para voce
Pularei sete marolas
Desejando bem querer

Up the Wolves - The Mountain Wolves

there's bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet
no matter where you live.
there'll always be a few things, maybe several things
that you're going to find really difficult to forgive.

there's going to come a day when you feel better.
you'll rise up free and easy on that day.
and float from branch to branch,
lighter than the air.
just when that day is coming, who can say? who can say?

our mother has been absent ever since we founded rome.
but there's going to be a party when the wolf comes home.

were going to commandeer the local airwaves
to tell the neighbours whats been going on.
and they will shake their heads and wag their bony fingers
in all the wrong directions,
and by daybreak we'll be gone.

I'm going to get myself in fighting trim,
scope out every angle of unfair advantage.
I'm going to bribe the officials.
I'm going to kill all the judges.
it's going to take you people years to recover from all of the damage.

our mother has been absent ever since we founded rome.
but there's going to be a party when the wolf comes home.


go!

Nem eu, nem ela, nem nós

Antes de começar
Olhamos pra frente
Não, para trás
Você queria ver a saída?
Mas não podia

Nem eu

Aí vi a surpresa da vida
Encarando, talvez rindo
Fingindo que trazia amor
Que eu ansiava, esperava
Mas não podia

Nem ela

E caminhamos
E conversamos
Juntando o verde no azul
Aquilo que o destino queria
Mas não podia

Nem nós