Paroles et traduction Nana Caymmi - Até Pensei (Edit)

Até Pensei (Edit)

Junto a minha rua, havia um bosque
Que um muro alto proibia
Lá todo balão caía, toda maçã nascia
E o dono do bosque nem via

Do lado de, lá tanta aventura, e eu a espreitar na noite escura
A dedilhar essa modinha
A felicidade morava tão vizinha
Que, de tolo, até pensei que fosses minha

Junto a mim, morava a minha amada
Com olhos claros como o dia
Lá o meu olhar vivia de sonho e fantasia
E a dona dos olhos nem via

Do lado de lá tanta aventura, e eu a esperar pela ternura
Que a enganar nunca me vinha
Eu andava pobre, tão pobre de carinho
Que, de tolo, até pensei que fosses minha

Junto a minha rua, havia um bosque
Que um muro alto proibia
Lá todo balão caía, toda maçã nascia
E o dono do bosque nem via

Do lado de lá tanta aventura, e eu a espreitar na noite escura
A dedilhar essa modinha
A felicidade morava tão vizinha
Que de tolo até pensei que fosses minha

Junto a mim, morava a minha amada
Com olhos claros como o dia
Lá o meu olhar vivia de sonho e fantasia
E a dona dos olhos nem via

Do lado de lá tanta aventura, e eu a esperar pela ternura
Que a enganar nunca me vinha
E eu andava pobre, tão pobre de carinho
Que, de tolo, até pensei que fosses minha

Toda a dor da vida me ensinou essa modinha
Que de tolo até pensei que fosse minha

Until I Thought (Edit)

Next to my street, there was a forest
That a high wall forbade
There every balloon would fall, every apple would grow
And the owner of the forest wouldn't even see

On the other side, there was so much adventure, and I would look out into the dark night
Plucking at this little tune
Happiness lived so close by
That, like a fool, I thought you were mine

Next to me, there lived my beloved
With eyes as clear as day
There my gaze lived on dreams and fantasies
And the owner of those eyes wouldn't even see

On the other side, there was so much adventure, and I would wait for the tenderness
That never came to deceive me
I was poor, so poor in affection
That, like a fool, I thought you were mine

Next to my street, there was a forest
That a high wall forbade
There every balloon would fall, every apple would grow
And the owner of the forest wouldn't even see

On the other side, there was so much adventure, and I would look out into the dark night
Plucking at this little tune
Happiness lived so close by
That like a fool I thought you were mine

Next to me, there lived my beloved
With eyes as clear as day
There my gaze lived on dreams and fantasies
And the owner of those eyes wouldn't even see

On the other side, there was so much adventure, and I would wait for the tenderness
That never came to deceive me
And I was poor, so poor in affection
That, like a fool, I thought you were mine

All the pain of life has taught me this little tune
That like a fool I thought it was mine