Paroles et traduction Marcelo Mira - Passos Pela Rua

Passos Pela Rua

Enfeitou a casa, mas não acreditava
Que o amor ainda pudesse chegar
Pela madrugada, linda, ao pé da escada
Esperou sentada pra não se cansar, é

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem cambaleando, entra prum' café
Sem carro do ano, sem anel dourado
Na mão uma rosa, sapato furado

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem sorrindo alto, lá vem o amor
Hoje ela já sabe que o amor é raro
Hoje ela passeia com o amor ao lado

Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-hey

Enfeitou a casa, mas não acreditava
Que o amor ainda pudesse chegar
Pela madrugada, linda, ao pé da escada
Esperou sentada pra não se cansar, é

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem cambaleando, entra prum' café
Sem carro do ano, sem anel dourado
Na mão uma rosa, sapato furado

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem sorrindo alto, lá vem o amor
Hoje ela já sabe que o amor é raro
Hoje ela passeia com o amor ao lado

Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-hey

Ah-ah-ah (ele entra com um amor)
Ah-ah-ah (prepara que agora chegou)
Ah-ah-ah (ele entra com um amor)
Êh-êh-êh-êh-hey

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem cambaleando, entra prum' café
Sem carro do ano, sem anel dourado
Na mão uma rosa, sapato furado

Passos pela rua, lá vem o amor
Vem sorrindo alto, lá vem o amor
Hoje ela já sabe que o amor é raro
Hoje ela passeia com o amor ao lado

Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-êh, êh, êh-hey

Footsteps in the Street

You decorated the house but didn't believe
That love could still arrive
At dawn, beautiful, at the foot of the stairs
You waited seated so as not to tire, it is true

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes swaying, it enters a cafe
No car of the year, no golden ring
In its hand a rose, worn-out shoes

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes smiling loudly, there comes love
Today she already knows that love is rare
Today she walks with love by her side

Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-hey

You decorated the house but didn't believe
That love could still arrive
At dawn, beautiful, at the foot of the stairs
You waited seated so as not to tire, it is true

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes swaying, it enters a cafe
No car of the year, no golden ring
In its hand a rose, worn-out shoes

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes smiling loudly, there comes love
Today she already knows that love is rare
Today she walks with love by her side

Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-hey

Ah-ah-ah (it enters with a love)
Ah-ah-ah (be ready because it has now arrived)
Ah-ah-ah (it enters with a love)
Êh-êh-êh-êh-hey

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes swaying, it enters a cafe
No car of the year, no golden ring
In its hand a rose, worn-out shoes

Footsteps in the street, there comes love
It comes smiling loudly, there comes love
Today she already knows that love is rare
Today she walks with love by her side

Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-êh, êh, êh-hey