Текст и перевод песни Cavaleiros do Forró - Brindar Sem Beber

Brindar Sem Beber

Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Brindar sem beber, dez anos sem prazer
Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Ainda não nasceu, eu digo, ainda não nasceu
Um doido pra me acompanhar

Bebo, segunda, terça quarta, quinta - feira, sexta,
Sabado e domingo, dia santo e feriado.
No carnaval tem tanto bo amador,
Que so pegar na dose fica logo embriagado
Eu viro um copo pra c? viro outro pra l'eu desafio quem quiser me acompanhar
Minha pegada assim, e quem quiser ficar aqui
Na minha mesa tem ditado, pra brindar tem que botar.

Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Brindar sem beber, dez anos sem prazer
Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Ainda não nasceu', eu digo, ainda não nasceu
Um doido pra me acompanhar

Bebo, segunda, terça quarta, quinta - feira, sexta,
Sabado e domingo, dia santo e feriado.
No carnaval tem tanto bo amador,
Que so pegar na dose fica logo embriagado
Eu viro um copo pra c? viro outro pra l'eu desafio quem quiser me acompanhar
Minha pegada assim, e quem quiser ficar aqui
Na minha mesa tem ditado, pra brindar tem que botar.

Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Brindar sem beber, dez anos sem prazer
Brindar sem tomar, dez anos sem amar
Ainda não nasceu, eu digo, ainda não nasceu
Um doido pra me acompanhar

Brindar Sem Beber

To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
To toast without drinking, ten years without pleasure
To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
He has not yet been born, I say, he has not yet been born
A fool to accompany me

I drink, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday - Friday, Saturday,
And Sunday, holy day, and holiday.
At Carnival there are so many amateurs,
That just getting a dose makes them immediately drunk
I turn one cup over here, I turn another over there, I challenge whoever wants to accompany me
My moves are like this, and whoever wants to stay here
At my table there is a saying, toasting you have to clink

To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
To toast without drinking, ten years without pleasure
To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
He has not yet been born, I say, he has not yet been born
A fool to accompany me

I drink, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday - Friday, Saturday,
And Sunday, holy day, and holiday.
At Carnival there are so many amateurs,
That just getting a dose makes them immediately drunk
I turn one cup over here, I turn another over there, I challenge whoever wants to accompany me
My moves are like this, and whoever wants to stay here
At my table there is a saying, toasting you have to clink

To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
To toast without drinking, ten years without pleasure
To toast without drinking, ten years without loving
He has not yet been born, I say, he has not yet been born
A fool to accompany me