Paroles et traduction Jairo Lambari Fernandes - Romance de Outro Mariano

Romance de Outro Mariano

Depois das luas Rosa Flor mimava um piá
De olhos calmos, bem querer e olhar risonho
Se o tempo moço tinha espera pra lhes dar
Então a vida lhe entregou bem mais que um sonho

Outro Mariano pra encilhar junto com o pai
Seu peticinho baio ruano e bom de patas
Era um campeiro mal calçando o pé no estribo
De boina negra, de bombacha e alpargata

Mariano Luna lhe ensinava um jeito certo
De encilhar, firmar nas rédeas e sujeitar
Ia contando ao piazito sobre a vida
E o que ela tinha sim de bom pra ofertar

Pela ansiedade Rosa Flor era um sorriso
Que se perdia entre as flores da janela
Depois de um mate a mesma cena repetiu-se
E os dois Marianos acenaram na cancela

Mariano Luna ia ao passo no seu baio
E o peticinho rédea atada que obedece
O outro Mariano que aprendia a ser do campo
Pequeno mundo bem maior do que parece

E Rosa Flor então sabia nos seus mates
Que era o tempo cruzar poucas primaveras
Que o guri ia também encilhar baios
Porque a vida é um ciclo eterno de espera

Mais uma vez a estrada foi de despedida
Pois pra quem fica uma manhã é a vida inteira
E os dois Mariano já voltavam do potreiro
Pra Rosa Flor e sua saudade costumeira

Então o rancho agora em três é bem maior
Bombachas grandes e pequenas no varal
Só o silêncio nunca mais que foi o mesmo
Pra um romance que jamais vai ter final

Pela ansiedade Rosa Flor era um sorriso
Que se perdia entre as flores da janela
Depois de um mate a mesma cena repetiu-se
E os dois Marianos acenaram na cancela

Mariano Luna ia ao passo no seu baio
E o peticinho rédea atada que obedece
O outro Mariano que aprendia a ser do campo
Pequeno mundo bem maior do que parece

Another Mariano's Ballad

After the Full Moons Rosa Flor would pamper a young boy
With calm eyes, love, and a smiling gaze
If youth had patience to grant them
Then life would give them even more than a dream

Another Mariano to saddle up with his dad
His little reddish-brown and strong-footed horse
He was a cowboy who barely fit his foot in the stirrup
With a black beret, bombachas, and alpargatas

Mariano Luna taught him the right way
To saddle up, fit in the reins and fasten
He would tell the boy about life
And about the good things it had to offer

With anxiety, Rosa Flor was a smile
That was lost among the window flowers
After a mate, the same scene repeated itself
And the two Marianos waved at the gate

Mariano Luna walked at his own pace on his horse
And the little horse with a tied rein that obeys
The other Mariano who was learning the ways of the countryside
Small world much bigger than it seems

And Rosa Flor knew in her cups
That time would cross only a few springs
That the boy would also ride reddish-brown horses
Because life is an eternal cycle of waiting

Once again, the road was one of farewell
Because for those who stay, one morning can be a lifetime
And the two Marianos were already returning from the corral
To Rosa Flor and her usual longing

So now the ranch with three feels much bigger
Big and small bombachas on the clothesline
Only the silence was never the same again
For a romance that will never end

With anxiety, Rosa Flor was a smile
That was lost among the window flowers
After a mate, the same scene repeated itself
And the two Marianos waved at the gate

Mariano Luna walked at his own pace on his horse
And the little horse with a tied rein that obeys
The other Mariano who was learning the ways of the countryside
Small world much bigger than it seems