Vanguart — O Mar song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "O Mar" by Vanguart.

Lyrics

O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito
O mar
Pescador quando sai
Nunca sabe se volta, nem sabe se fica
Quanta gente perdeu seus maridos seus filhos
Nas ondas do mar
O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito
Pedro vivia da pesca
Saía no barco
Seis horas da tarde
Só vinha na hora do sol raiar
Todos gostavam de Pedro
E mais do que todas
Rosinha de Chica
A mais bonitinha
A mais bem feitinha
De todas as mocinha lá do arraiá
Pedro saiu no seu barco
Seis horas da tarde
Passou toda a noite
Não veio na hora do sol raiar
Deram com o corpo de Pedro
Roído de peixe
Sem barco, sem nada
Jogado num canto bem longe lá do arraiá
Pobre Rosinha de Chica
Que era bonita
Agora parece que endoideceu
Vive na beira da praia
Olhando pras ondas
Dizendo baixinho
«Morreu, morreu, morreu»
O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito
Pedro vivia da pesca
Saía no barco
Seis horas da tarde
Só vinha na hora do sol raiar
Todos gostavam de Pedro
E mais do que todas
Rosinha de Chica
A mais bonitinha
A mais bem feitinha
De todas as mocinha lá do arraiá
Pedro saiu no seu barco
Seis horas da tarde
Passou toda a noite
Não veio na hora do sol raiar
Deram com o corpo de Pedro
Roído de peixe
Sem barco, sem nada
Jogado num canto bem longe lá do arraiá
Pobre Rosinha de Chica
Que era bonita
Agora parece que endoideceu
Vive na beira da praia
Olhando pras ondas
Dizendo baixinho
«Morreu, morreu, morreu»
O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito

Lyrics translation

The sea when it breaks on the beach
It's beautiful, it's beautiful
The sea
Fisherman when he leaves
He never knows if he comes back, nor does he know if he stays
How many people lost their husbands their children
On the waves of the sea
The sea when it breaks on the beach
It's beautiful, it's beautiful
Peter lived by fishing
He went out on the boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
It was only when the sun came up
Everyone liked Peter
And more than all
Girl Rosinha
The most beautiful
The best made
Of all the young lady there of arraiá
Peter went out on his boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Spent all night
Did not come at the time of the sun to shine
They found Peter's body.
Gnawed fish
No boat, no nothing
Played in a corner far away from the arraiá
Poor little girl Rosinha
That she was pretty
Now it looks like it's gone mad
Lives by the beach
Looking at waves
Saying softly
"Died, died, died»
The sea when it breaks on the beach
It's beautiful, it's beautiful
Peter lived by fishing
He went out on the boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
It was only when the sun came up
Everyone liked Peter
And more than all
Girl Rosinha
The most beautiful
The best made
Of all the young lady there of arraiá
Peter went out on his boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Spent all night
Did not come at the time of the sun to shine
They found Peter's body.
Gnawed fish
No boat, no nothing
Played in a corner far away from the arraiá
Poor little girl Rosinha
That she was pretty
Now it looks like it's gone mad
Lives by the beach
Looking at waves
Saying softly
"Died, died, died»
The sea when it breaks on the beach
It's beautiful, it's beautiful