Cristina Branco — Sete Pedaços De Vento song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sete Pedaços De Vento" by Cristina Branco.
Lyrics
entrego ao vento os meus ais
onde o desejo se mata
sete desejos carnais
que o meu desejo desata
meus lábios estrelas da tarde
sete crescentes de lua
que o desejo nao me guarde
na vontade de ser tua
quero ser. eu sou assim.
sete pedaços de vento
sete rosas num jardim
num jardim que eu própria invento
sete ares de nostalgia
sete perfumes diversos
nos cristais da fantasia
amante de amores dispersos
sete gritos por gritar
sete silencios viver
sete luas por brilhar
e um céu para acontecer
entrego ao vento os meus ais
onde o desejo se mata
sete desejos carnais
que o meu desejo desata
meus lábios estrelas da tarde
sete crescentes de lua
que o desejo nao me guarde
na vontade de ser tua
que o desejo nao me guarde
na vontade de ser tua
que o desejo nao me guarde
na vontade de ser tua
I want to be, and so I am
Seven gusts of wind,
Seven roses in a garden
In a garden I invented myself.
Seven nostalgic airs,
Seven diverse perfumes
The birth of a loving
Fantasy of lovers gone.
Seven cries to shout,
Seven silences to bear.
Seven moons to shine
And one sky for it all to echo across
I loose my wailing to the wind.
Where desire is quenched.
Seven carnal desires
That my desire unleashes
My lips, stars in the afternoon
Seven cresent moons
That this desire doesn’t keep me From longing to be yours
Lyrics translation
I give my ais to the wind
where desire kills itself
seven carnal desires
that my desire unleashes
my lips stars of the afternoon
seven crescent moon
May the desire not keep me
in the will to be yours
I want to be. that's who I am.
seven pieces of wind
Seven Roses in a garden
in a garden that I invent myself
seven ares of nostalgia
seven Miscellaneous perfumes
in the crystals of fantasy
lover of scattered loves
seven screams for screaming
seven silences live
seven moons to shine
and a sky to happen
I give my ais to the wind
where desire kills itself
seven carnal desires
that my desire unleashes
my lips stars of the afternoon
seven crescent moon
May the desire not keep me
in the will to be yours
May the desire not keep me
in the will to be yours
May the desire not keep me
in the will to be yours
I want to be, and so I am
Seven gusts of wind,
Seven roses in a garden
In a garden I invented myself.
Seven nostalgic tunes,
Seven different perfumes
The birth of a loving
Fantasy of lovers gone.
Seven cries to shout,
Seven silences to bear.
Seven moons to shine
And one sky for it all to echo across
I loose my wailing to the wind.
Where desire is quenched.
Seven carnal desires
That my desire unleashes
My lips, stars in the afternoon
Seven cresent moons
That this desire doesn't keep me from longing to be yours