Lisboa, menina e moça

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Carlos Do Carmo - Pop, Em Português

Lisboa, menina e moça

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No Castelo, ponho um cotovelo Em Alfama , descanso o olhar E assim desfa�o o novelo de azul e mar � Ribeira encosto a cabe�a A almofada, da cama do Tejo Com len��is bordados � pressa Na cambraia de um beijo Lisboa menina e mo�a, menina Da luz que meus olhos v�em t�o pura Teus seios s�o as colinas, varina Preg�o que me traz � porta, ternura Cidade a ponto luz bordada Toalha � beira mar estendida Lisboa menina e mo�a, amada Cidade mulher da minha vida No Terreiro eu passo por ti Mas da Gra�a eu vejo-te nua Quando um pombo te olha, sorri �s mulher da rua E no bairro mais alto do sonho Ponho o fado que soube inventar Aguardente de vida e medronho Que me faz cantar Lisboa menina e mo�a, menina Da luz que meus olhos v�em t�o pura Teus seios s�o as colinas, varina Preg�o que me traz � porta, ternura Cidade a ponto luz bordada Toalha � beira mar estendida Lisboa menina e mo�a, amada Cidade mulher da minha vida Lisboa no meu amor, deitada Cidade por minhas m�os despida Lisboa menina e mo�a, amada Cidade mulher da minha vida Lisbon, girl and young woman In the Castelo (1) I put an elbow In Alfama (2), rests my sigh And so I unravel the ball of thread of blue and see On Ribeira (3) I put down my head The pillow of Tejos (4) bed With sheets embroided in a hurry On the lightness of a kiss Lisbon, girl and young woman, girl By the light of my eyes (you are) so pure Your breasts are the hills, varina (5) Cry (6) that brings tenderness to my door City embroided with light stitches Tablecloth unfolded by the seaside Lisbon, girl and young woman, loved one City, woman of my life On the Terreiro (7) I pass by you But of Graca (Cool I see you naked When a pidgeon looks at you, it smiles You are a woman of the streets And on the highest neighborhood of dreams (9) I put the fado that I was able to invent Spirit of life and medronho (10) That makes me sing Lisbon, girl and young woman, girl By the light of my eyes (you are) so pure Your breasts are the hills, varina (5) Cry (6) that brings tenderness to my door City embroided with light stitches Tablecloth by the seaside unfolded Lisbon, girl and young woman, loved one City, woman of my life Lisbon, on my love resting City by my hands undressed Lisbon, girl and young woman, loved one City, woman of my life

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