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Moyseis Marques

Oitava CorEighth Color

Moyseis Marques · Fases do Coração Phases of the Heart (2009)

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Composer: Moyseis Marques

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Mais, é muito mais que o calor de uma fogueira

Que os vendavais que abalam as cordilheiras

Pois entre nós o amor não é de brincadeira viu?


É ter a mão fruta do pé, do fundo de quintal

Não é a emoção das nuvens de algodão

Que vem e logo vão, é muito mais

Que carnavais não acabam quarta-feira

E os nossos ais se perderam no poeira

Pois entre nós o amor não é de brincadeira viu

É a canção de amor e fé de um mundo sem igual

Aquela emoção inteira


Pois é, assim é o nosso amor

Do arco-íris à oitava cor

Um presente ao céu, suprassumo do mel

Acalanto que faz dormir em paz

Pedra preciosa enfim que nos achou

E ficou mais rica com o nosso amor

Um divino troféu para o menestrel

Que é cantar o amor que é mais

Translation

It's more, it's much more than the heat of a bonfire

Than the gales that shake the mountain ranges

Because between us, love is not a game, you see?


It's having a hand like fruit from the tree, from the backyard

It's not the emotion of cotton candy clouds

That come and soon are gone, it's much more

Than carnivals that don't end on Wednesday

And our woes were lost in the dust

Because between us, love is not a game, you see?

It's the song of love and faith of a world like no other

That complete emotion


Because yes, that's how our love is

From the rainbow to the eighth color

A gift to heaven, the ultimate honey

A lullaby that makes you sleep in peace

A precious stone that finally found us

And became richer with our love

A divine trophy for the minstrel

Which is to sing the love that is more

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