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Luiz Gonzaga

O Mote (Maquinista e Sacristão)The Theme (Engineer and Sacristan)

Luiz Gonzaga · O Homem da Terra The Man of the Land (1980)

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Composer: Luiz Gonzaga

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Piuí, piuí, piuí

Faz o apito do trem

Bate o sino na capela

Belém, blem, blem, blem, blem} bis

Trem apita na estação

Na hora de viajar

Bate o sino na capela

Chama o fiel pra rezar

Reconheço e admiro

Os dois em cada função

Maquinista, rei do trem

Rei do sino, o sacristão, meu irmão


De água , carvão e lenha

Trem almoça, janta e ceia

Dobra o sino pra quem morre

Chorando a dor alheia

De tristeza e alegria

Os dois sabem muito bem

Maquinista e sacristão

Badalando o sino

Apitando o trem, disse bem


Domingo, dia de missa

Eu e ela namoramos

Pra selar o nosso amor

Na capelinha casamos

Um dia meu bem partiu

E quando o trem se afastava

Sorrindo escondi meu pranto

Mas meu peito soluçava, e dizia


Duas grandes emoções

No trem aprendi confesso

A tristeza da partida

A alegria do regresso

Vinte e cinco de dezembro

Meia-noite dá sinal

Sacristão repica o sino

Viva Jesus, é Natal, afinal

Translation

Piuí, piuí, piuí

Goes the train whistle

The bell rings in the chapel

Belém, blem, blem, blem, blem} bis

The train whistles at the station

At the time to travel

The bell rings in the chapel

Calls the faithful to pray

I recognize and admire

The two in each function

Engineer, king of the train

King of the bell, the sacristan, my brother


With water, coal, and firewood

The train has lunch, dinner, and supper

The bell tolls for those who die

Crying for another's pain

Of sadness and joy

The two know very well

Engineer and sacristan

Ringing the bell

Whistling the train, he said well


Sunday, day of mass

She and I courted

To seal our love

In the little chapel we married

One day my dear left

And as the train pulled away

Smiling I hid my tears

But my chest was sobbing, and saying


Two great emotions

On the train I learned, I confess

The sadness of departure

The joy of return

December twenty-fifth

Midnight gives the signal

The sacristan rings the bell

Long live Jesus, it's Christmas, after all

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