Camané — Filosofias song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Filosofias" by Camané.
Lyrics
Meu coração, que pranteias?
Não tenhas dó de ninguém…
Não queiras penas alheias
Que as tuas chegam-te bem…
Se fosses de gelo feito
De mármore ou de granito
Não galopavas aflito
Pelas ruas do meu peito
Nos artifícios das teias
Da triste melancolia;
Que fizeste da alegria
Meu coração, que pranteias?
Quem pensa muito não tem
Horas tranquilas, serenas!
Penas! Não queiras mais penas
Que as tuas chegam-te bem…
Lyrics translation
My heart, what are you crying about?
Don't feel sorry for anyone…
Don't want other people's feathers
That yours come to you well…
If you were made of ice
Of marble or granite
Do not gallop afflicted
Through the streets of my chest
In the artifices of the webs
From sad melancholy;
What Have You Made Of Joy
My heart, what are you crying about?
Who thinks too much does not have
Quiet hours, serene!
Feathers! Don't want any more feathers
That yours come to you well…