Não te quero
minha alma chora ao te pensar
minha vida é sem razão
quando é sem você.
Não. Não te quero
Não quero te amar
Não quero ser livre naquela prisão
e viver sem você.
Aí, amor de minha alma
amor. esperança. vida.
Não te quero,
mas...
Te quero, minha alma.
Te quero, minha vida.
Te quero...
Loosely translated as:
I don't want you
my soul cries to think of you
my life is without reason
when it is without you
No. I don't want you
I don't want to love you
I don't want to be free in that prison
and live without you
Oh, love of my soul
love. hope. life.
I don't want you,
but...
I want you, my soul.
I want you, my life.
I want you...
Showing posts with label Portuguese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portuguese. Show all posts
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
Clutter
Cluttered room
cluttered mind
cluttered heart
the exhaustion of tasks undone
the dominace of acts unmade
the volume of words unsaid
forboding
condemning
demanding
Simplicity is the harsher mistress
Order is the crueler king
Cleanliness is the mocking taskmaster
Nossa Mae!
Meu boca...
Minha mente...
Minha coração...
minha poema sem sentido...
Loosely translated:
Blessed Mary!
My mouth...
My mind...
My heart...
my senseless poem...
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