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Sandra Belê

Lado de Cá da JanelaThis Side of the Window

Sandra Belê · Cantos de Cá Songs from Here (2020)

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Composer: Sandra Belê

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The English translation is below the Portuguese lyrics

Full lyrics

Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta


Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta


Ali no canto da sala

Onde a saudade se escora

Meu samba me ignora

Meu violão tão calado


E eu aqui do outro lado

Lado de cá da janela

Do lado de quem espera

Alguém do lado de fora


Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta


Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta


Quando ela se foi meu samba

Nunca mais falou comigo

Meu vestido de domingo

Amarelou de tristeza


Sou eu num canto de mesa

Sonhando vê-la chegar

Qual borboleta no ar

Brilhando no quintal verde

Qual borboleta no ar

Brilhando no quintal verde


Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta


Tá raiando o dia, raiando

Raposa voltou pra toca

Besouro voltou pra flor

Só meu amor que não volta

Translation

The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return


The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return


There in the corner of the room

Where longing leans

My samba ignores me

My guitar so silent


And I here on the other side

This side of the window

On the side of one who waits

For someone on the outside


The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return


The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return


When she left, my samba

Never spoke to me again

My Sunday dress

Yellowed with sadness


It's me in a corner of the table

Dreaming of seeing her arrive

Like a butterfly in the air

Shining in the green yard

Like a butterfly in the air

Shining in the green yard


The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return


The day is dawning, dawning

The fox returned to its den

The beetle returned to the flower

Only my love doesn't return

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