Текст и перевод песни Beth Carvalho - Escasseia

Escasseia

O santo que faz milagre também castiga
O chão que dá flores também dá urtiga
A mulher que ama também odeia
E tudo que dá em abundância escasseia, é

Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia
Diz comigo
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

Você me deu uma volta
Na reviravolta lhe dou volta e meia
A minha grande revolta
Quem sempre recolhe não é quem semeia
Escasseia

Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia
E eu falei que escasseia
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

No terreno baldio
Eu jogo entulho
E no seu desprezo
Eu jogo meu orgulho
Não se deve subestimar
Um adversário fraco
Fim do jogo de xadrez
Peão e rei vão pro mesmo buraco
Escasseia

Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia
E eu falei que escasseia
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

O santo que faz
O santo que faz milagre também castiga, é
O chão que dá flores também dá urtiga
A mulher que ama também odeia
E tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

Mas eu falei escasseia
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia
E o dinheiro do povo
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

E eu falei que escasseia
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia
Mas eu falei escasseia (Falou-me)
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em abundância escasseia

Escasseia, escasseia
Escasseia, escasseia, e
Tudo que dá em...

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The saint who grants miracles also punishes
The ground that yields flowers also yields nettles
A woman who loves, also hates
And anything in great abundance, runs out, you see

It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out
Say it with me
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out

You played me for a fool
In the turn of events, I'll give you twice as much
My greatest fury
Is that he who reaps, doesn't often sow
It runs out

It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out
And I said it runs out
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out

In the vacant lot
I throw my junk
And in your disdain
I throw my pride
One must never underestimate
A weak opponent
And when the chess game ends
The pawn and the king, go to the same hole
It runs out

It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out
And I said it runs out
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out

The saint
The saint who grants miracles also punishes, you see
The ground that yields flowers also yields nettles
A woman who loves, also hates
And anything in great abundance, runs out

But I said it runs out
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out
And the people's money
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out

And I said it runs out
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out
But I said it runs out (You told me)
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in great abundance, runs out

It runs out, it runs out
It runs out, it runs out, and
Anything in...