Lyrics and translation Nando Reis - A Fila - Live

A Fila - Live

Compramos presentes indo à feira
De chinelos, mas muito bem vestidos
Atravessando a rua com cautela
Protegidos pela ciência

Amedrontados em fila na escola
Sem camisa, a brisa, a chuva, a ventania
O vento entra dentro pela frente, vindo sem qualquer
Velocidade

A fila
A dúzia, o maço, um bocado, um pedaço e um buquê

O pátio empresta o colo para ela
E ele, eles, elas somos todos outros
E o pai leiteiro, apaixonado pelo filho
Um bezerro enquanto encosta
O ombro, as costas e as pernas
No conforto do sofá de couro
Sem braços

A fila
A dúzia, o maço, um bocado, um pedaço e um buquê

Avisa
Que eu procuro o mais barato pra sobrar
O dinheiro que eu preciso pra comprar
Muitas flores pra você

Compramos presentes indo à feira
De chinelos, mas muito bem vestidos
Atravessando a rua com cautela
E protegidos pela ciência

Amedrontados em fila na escola
Sem camisa, a brisa, a chuva, a ventania
O vento entra dentro pela frente, vindo sem qualquer
Velocidade

A fila
A dúzia, o maço, um bocado, um pedaço e um buquê

O pátio empresta o colo para ela
E ele, eles, elas somos todos outros
E o pai leiteiro, apaixonado pelo filho
Um bezerro enquanto encosta
O ombro, as costas e as pernas
No conforto do sofá de couro
Sem braços

A fila
A dúzia, o maço, um bocado, um pedaço e um buquê, yeah

Avisa
Que eu procuro o mais barato pra sobrar
O dinheiro que eu preciso pra comprar
Muitas flores pra você, yeah, yeah

The Line - Live

We buy presents going to the market
In slippers, but very well-dressed
Crossing the street carefully
Protected by science

Frightened in line at school
Shirtless, the breeze, the rain, the wind
The wind comes in from the front, coming without any
Speed

The line
The dozen, the pack, a bit, a piece and a bouquet

The patio lends her its lap
And it, they, they are all others
And the dairy farmer, in love with his son
A calf, as he leans against
His shoulder, his back and his legs
In the comfort of the leather sofa
Armless

The line
The dozen, the pack, a bit, a piece and a bouquet

Let me know
That I am looking for the cheapest so that I can have money left over
The money that I need to buy
Lots of flowers for you

We buy presents going to the market
In slippers, but very well-dressed
Crossing the street carefully
And protected by science

Frightened in line at school
Shirtless, the breeze, the rain, the wind
The wind comes in from the front, coming without any
Speed

The line
The dozen, the pack, a bit, a piece and a bouquet

The patio lends her its lap
And it, they, they are all others
And the dairy farmer, in love with his son
A calf, as he leans against
His shoulder, his back and his legs
In the comfort of the leather sofa
Armless

The line
The dozen, the pack, a bit, a piece and a bouquet, yeah

Let me know
That I am looking for the cheapest so that I can have money left over
The money that I need to buy
Lots of flowers for you, yeah, yeah