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Chambinho Do Acordeon

Numa Sala de Reboco / SabiáIn a Plastered Room / Thrush

Chambinho Do Acordeon · Grito de São João Cry of São João (2018)

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Composer: Chambinho do Acordeon

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Full lyrics

Todo tempo quanto houver pra mim é pouco

Pra dançar com meu benzinho numa sala de reboco

Todo tempo quanto houver pra mim é pouco

Pra dançar com meu benzinho numa sala de reboco


Enquanto o fole tá fungando, tá gemendo

Vou dançando e vou dizendo meu sofrer pra ela só

E ninguém nota que eu estou lhe conversando

E nosso amor vai aumentando

Pra que coisa mais melhor?


Todo tempo quanto houver pra mim é pouco

Pra dançar com meu benzinho numa sala de reboco

Todo tempo quanto houver pra mim é pouco

Pra dançar com meu benzinho numa sala de reboco


Só fico triste quando o dia amanhece

Ai, meu Deus, se eu pudesse acabar a separação

Pra nós viver igualado a sanguessuga

E nosso amor pede mais fuga do que essa que nos dão


Sabiá

A todo mundo eu dou psiu (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)

Perguntando por meu bem (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)

Tendo um coração vazio

Vivo assim a dar psiu

Sabiá, vem cá também (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)


A todo mundo eu dou psiu (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)

Perguntando por meu bem (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)

Tendo um coração vazio

Vivo assim a dar psiu

Sabiá, vem cá também (Psiu, Psiu, Psiu)


Tu que anda pelo mundo (Sabiá)

Tu que tanto já voou (Sabiá)

Tu que fala aos passarinhos (Sabiá)

Alivia minha dor (Sabiá)


Tem pena d'eu (Sabiá)

Diz por favor (Sabiá)

Tu que tanto anda no mundo (Sabiá)

Onde anda o meu amor

Sábia

Translation

All the time there is for me is not enough

To dance with my darling in a plastered room

All the time there is for me is not enough

To dance with my darling in a plastered room


While the bellows are wheezing, moaning

I'm dancing and telling her my suffering only

And nobody notices that I'm talking to her

And our love is growing

What could be better than this?


All the time there is for me is not enough

To dance with my darling in a plastered room

All the time there is for me is not enough

To dance with my darling in a plastered room


I only get sad when the day dawns

Oh, my God, if I could end the separation

For us to live like leeches

And our love asks for more escape than this that they give us


Thrush

To everyone I give a whistle (Psst, Psst, Psst)

Asking for my sweetheart (Psst, Psst, Psst)

Having an empty heart

I live like this giving a whistle

Thrush, come here too (Psst, Psst, Psst)


To everyone I give a whistle (Psst, Psst, Psst)

Asking for my sweetheart (Psst, Psst, Psst)

Having an empty heart

I live like this giving a whistle

Thrush, come here too (Psst, Psst, Psst)


You who walk the world (Thrush)

You who have flown so much (Thrush)

You who speak to the little birds (Thrush)

Relieve my pain (Thrush)


Have pity on me (Thrush)

Say please (Thrush)

You who walk so much in the world (Thrush)

Where is my love

Wise one

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