sexta-feira, 28 de abril de 2017

Aldina Duarte - Ainda Mais Triste




Era tão branco o chão em que eu pisava
Era tão negro o céu que me cobria
Por mais triste que fosse o que eu contava
Ainda era mais triste o que eu escondia

Por mais longa que fosse a madrugada
Ainda era mais longo aquele dia
Por mais triste que eu fosse assim calada
Ainda era mais triste o que eu dizia

Era tão grande o perigo de naufrágio
Maior que todo o medo que eu sentia
Por mais triste que fosse o meu presságio
Ainda era mais triste o que eu sabia

Mais triste do que a morte era a tristeza
Da vida que me davam, que eu pedia
Mas ainda mais triste era a certeza
Que ser apenas triste era o que eu queria.
Compositor: Manuela de Freitas e Júlio Proença (Fado Esmeraldinha)

It was so white the floor on which I stepped
It was so black the sky that covered me
As sad as it was that I counted
It was even sadder what I hid

As long as it was dawn
It was still longer that day
Sad as I was so quiet
It was even sadder what I said

The danger of sinking was so great.
Greater than all the fear I felt
As sad as my omen was
It was even sadder what I knew

Sadder than death was sadness.
The life they gave me, what I asked for
But even more sad was the certainty
That being just sad was what I wanted.

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