Paroles et traduction Herbert Vianna - A Palavra Certa

A Palavra Certa

Atravesso a noite com um verso
Que não se resolve
Na outra mão as flores
Como se flores bastassem
Eu espero
E espero

Não funcionam luzes, telefones
Nada se resolve
Trens parados, carros enguiçados
Aviões no pátio esperam
E esperam

A chave que abre o céu
D'aonde caem as palavras
A palavra certa
Que faça o mundo andar

Não funcionam luzes, telefones
Nada se resolve
Trens parados, carros enguiçados
Aviões no pátio esperam
E esperam

A chave que abre o céu
D'aonde caem as palavras
A palavra certa
Que faça tudo andar

The Right Word

I cross the night with a verse
That cannot resolve itself
In my other hand are flowers
As if flowers were enough
I wait
And wait

Lights and telephones are useless
Nothing resolves itself
Trains are stopped, cars have broken down
Planes are waiting on the tarmac
And waiting

The key that opens the sky
From where words fall
The right word
That will make the world go round

Lights and telephones are useless
Nothing resolves itself
Trains are stopped, cars have broken down
Planes are waiting on the tarmac
And waiting

The key that opens the sky
From where words fall
The right word
That will make everything go round