"Os da cidade"! Ainda anseio em jubilosa esperança pelo dia em que os consiga ouvir nesse registo, mas até lá este formato vai enchendo de júbilo tamanho que vão satisfazendo. Mas não desistam disso!
In the day of the pilgrimage Parade my village Still the rooster crows the day The procession is already on the street My father is already leaving Will join those people And have old accounts with life Paying off with new wine However hard the service May the earth ask of us I don't know why spell We always have new breath My mother, accompanied Of unpaid promises Will return with soul washed And knees bleeding My sister wanted to go alone Left home early Will come back in the morning With a burning heart However hard the service May the earth ask of us I don't know why spell We always have new breath The night goes down your cloth At the top of this ditch The sacred and the profane Go dancing side by side I'm not from big folks I didn't find soul mate There will be more pilgrimages From the feasts of Santa Euphemia However hard the service May the earth ask of us I don't know why spell We always have new breath However hard the service May the earth ask of us I don't know why spell We always have new breath At the feasts of St. Euphemia
Esta canção lembra me as ferias na minha aldeia em Portugal
Esta música podia ter 10 min que msm assim ia ter pena quando chegasse ao fim! Dupla genial!
No outro dia, relia "Novos Contos da Montanha" de Miguel Torga e reconheci num dos contos, esta letra. Gosto muito.
Casei há 18 anos pela Santa Eufémia, 15 de Setembro, na Maia. :) Festas inesquecíveis na Carriça... nostalgia nesta linda canção.
queirosiana 21 agora?
minha aldeia quando a vejo é uma alegria enorme aqui do Brasil e só saudade
"Os da cidade"! Ainda anseio em jubilosa esperança pelo dia em que os consiga ouvir nesse registo, mas até lá este formato vai enchendo de júbilo tamanho que vão satisfazendo. Mas não desistam disso!
Como seria normal, uma verdadeira obra de arte.
Levantando voo, ao ouvir essa música. Que maravilha!
Grande música Portuguesa!
I love this song but have no idea about lyrics. Can someone translate the lyrics cuz google can’t
In the day of the pilgrimage
Parade my village
Still the rooster crows the day
The procession is already on the street
My father is already leaving
Will join those people
And have old accounts with life
Paying off with new wine
However hard the service
May the earth ask of us
I don't know why spell
We always have new breath
My mother, accompanied
Of unpaid promises
Will return with soul washed
And knees bleeding
My sister wanted to go alone
Left home early
Will come back in the morning
With a burning heart
However hard the service
May the earth ask of us
I don't know why spell
We always have new breath
The night goes down your cloth
At the top of this ditch
The sacred and the profane
Go dancing side by side
I'm not from big folks
I didn't find soul mate
There will be more pilgrimages
From the feasts of Santa Euphemia
However hard the service
May the earth ask of us
I don't know why spell
We always have new breath
However hard the service
May the earth ask of us
I don't know why spell
We always have new breath
At the feasts of St. Euphemia
maravilhoso
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