Marcos Assumpção — Bandoleiro song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Bandoleiro" by Marcos Assumpção.
Lyrics
Fossem ciganos a levantar poeira
A misturar nas patas
Terras de outras terras, ares de outras matas
Eu, bandoleiro, no meu cavalo alado
Na mão direita o fado
Jogando sementes nos campos da mente
E se falasses magia, sonho e fantasia
E se falasses encanto, quebranto e condão
Não te enganarias, não te enganarias
Não te enganarias, não!
Fossem ciganos a levantar poeira
A misturar nas patas
Terras de outras terras, ares de outras matas
Eu, bandoleiro, no meu cavalo alado
Na mão direita o fado
Jogando sementes nos campos da mente
E se falasses magia, sonho e fantasia
E se falasses encanto, quebranto e condão
Feitiço, transe-viagem, alucinação
Lyrics translation
Were gypsies raising dust
Mixing in the paws
Land of other land, areas of other forest
Me, Bandit, on my winged horse
In the right hand the fado
Throwing seeds into the fields of mind
What if you spoke magic, dream and fantasy
What if you spoke charm, broken and condom
You wouldn't be wrong, you wouldn't be wrong
You wouldn't be wrong, no!
Were gypsies raising dust
Mixing in the paws
Land of other land, areas of other forest
Me, Bandit, on my winged horse
In the right hand the fado
Throwing seeds into the fields of mind
What if you spoke magic, dream and fantasy
What if you spoke charm, broken and condom
Spell, trance-journey, hallucination