Vento do mar no meu rosto E o sol a brilhar, brilhar Calcada cheia de gente A passar e a me ver passar Rio de janeiro, gosto de voce Gosto de quem gosta
lembrancas, / agora esta valsa no avesso dos dias, / na melancolia das suas oitavas, / repete de leve nas horas sombrias / as loucas palavras que me murmuravas / agora esta valsa
longe vem voce E tudo a flutuar No azul da terra em movimento Seu corpo contra o meu Num giro pelo ar Na tarde de silencio a valsar Luar a navegar No
Traduzione: Eagle Wing. Valzer con Folia.
Traduzione: Chico Buarque. Valsa Brasileira.
Traduzione: Dance Of Days. Valzer di acqua viva.
reves ? ? je crache sur ta tombe et je pleure deux trois larmes pour tes fleurs. Tu restes tout seule dans le calme de ton monde n?aie pas peur. Dansons la valse
You're always fighting everyone You were wrong when you were young You love to think you're on the run, oh! Had to laugh at all your jokes Had to tremble
You have been judged on your own accord Our final word seals your fate King of the Jews, the son of God Now condemned to death and hate INRI, INRI
You have been judged on your own accord Our final word seals your fate King of the Jews, the son of God Now condemned to death and hate INRI, INRI,
Well living in the city puts a lock on your door Oh yeah Uh huh huh And you can't appreciate little Things no more Oh yeah Uh huh huh I can be Jack and
Il giorno a spento la luna si svegliano le bianche vele ed il sole comincia a ballare sul mare al passo di un valzer d?estate la spiaggia e un letto
Waiting, waiting for a sign to bring us back again. to the place where we began when everything was pure so this is my chance to show you and the rest
[Music: Z. Nilsson / Lyrics T. Dahlstrom] I laugh at you bible whores Slave bastards you are Living a lie under god I laugh at your Jesus Christ Open