Paroles et traduction Túlio Borges - Porque Sabino Morreu

Porque Sabino Morreu

Sabino foi atacado
De um mau horrendo e tirano
E o pobre do Caetano
Nunca saiu de seu lado

Depois, vendo-o liquidado
Olhou, cheirou e lambeu
Foi quem mais sentido deu
Do reino dos animais
Brincava, não brinca mais
Porque Sabino morreu

Finalizou-se Sabino
Que me queria e amava
Sempre me acariciava
Quando eu lhe chamava Bino

Com a morte do menino
Caetano se comoveu
Parece que emagreceu
Só quer viver cochilando
Ou no terreiro miando
Porque Sabino morreu

Viviam pela calçada
Um saltava, o outro corria
Caetano se escondia
Para brincar de emboscada

Hoje, coitado, sem nada
Lembra o irmão que perdeu
Parece que adoeceu
Ou que também não existe
Passa o dia todo triste
Porque Sabino morreu

Me assaltava no caminho
Saía em toda carreira
Voltava na brincadeira
Pra me encontrar com carinho

Coitado do meu bichinho
Tão pouco tempo viveu
Hoje, no aposento meu
Figura um jazigo aberto
Triste, sombrio e deserto
Porque Sabino morreu

Resolvi-me a cavar
Pra ele a sepultura
Mas como o mundo censura
Não pude lhe sepultar

Veio um faminto do ar
Baixou, pousou e comeu
Não há mais vestígio seu
Nem mesmo por despedida

Devo sentir toda a vida
Porque Sabino morreu

Because Sabino Died

Sabino was targeted
By an evil horrendous and tyrannical
And the poor Caetano
Never left his side

Then, seeing him liquidated
He looked, smelled and licked
He was the one who gave more sense
Of the animal kingdom
He played, he no longer plays
Because Sabino died

Sabino is over
Who loved and cherished me
He always caressed me
When I called him Bino

With the death of the boy
Caetano was moved
He seems to have lost weight
He only wants to live napping
Or meowing in the yard
Because Sabino died

They lived on the sidewalk
One jumped, the other ran
Caetano would hide
To play ambush

Today, poor thing, with nothing
He remembers his brother he lost
He seems to have gotten sick
Or as if he does not exist either
He spends the whole day sad
Because Sabino died

He would attack me on the way
He would get out running fast
He would come back playing
To meet me with affection

Poor little animal of mine
He lived such a short time
Today, in my room
An open tomb is pictured
Sad, gloomy and empty
Because Sabino died

I decided to dig
His grave
But as the world condemns
I couldn't bury him

A hungry one came from the air
He came down, landed and ate
There is no more trace of him
Not even as farewell

I must feel my whole life
Because Sabino died