Paroles et traduction MISIA - Garras dos Sentidos II

Garras dos Sentidos II

Não quero cantar amores,
Amores são passos perdidos.
Não quero cantar amores,
Amores são passos perdidos.

São frios raios solares,
Verdes garras dos sentidos.
São frios raios solares,
Verdes garras dos sentidos.

São cavalos corredores
Com asas de ferro e chumbo,
Caídos nas águas fundas.
Não quero cantar amores.

Paraísos proibidos,
Contentamentos injustos,
Feliz adversidade,
Amores são passos perdidos.
Feliz adversidade,
Amores são passos perdidos.

São demência dos olhares,
Alegre festa de pranto.
São furor obediente,
São frios raios solares.
São furor obediente,
São frios raios solares.

Da má sorte defendidos
Os homens de bom juízo
Da má sorte defendidos
Os homens de bom juízo
Têm nas mãos prodigiosas
Verdes garras dos sentidos.
Não quero cantar amores
Nem falar dos seus motivos.

Claws of the Senses II

I do not want to sing about love,
Loves are lost steps.
I do not want to sing about love,
Loves are lost steps.

They are cold sunbeams,
Green claws of the senses.
They are cold sunbeams,
Green claws of the senses.

They are running horses
With iron and lead wings,
Fallen into deep waters.
I do not want to sing about love.

Forbidden paradises,
Unjust contentments,
Happy adversity,
Loves are lost steps.
Happy adversity,
Loves are lost steps.

They are dementia of the eyes,
Joyful feast of crying.
They are obedient fury,
They are cold sunbeams.
They are obedient fury,
They are cold sunbeams.

From bad luck defended
The men of good judgment
From bad luck defended
The men of good judgment
Have in their prodigious hands
Green claws of the senses.
I do not want to sing about love
Nor talk about its reasons.