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Pelas Tabelas
Pelas Tabelas
Ando com minha cabeça pelas tabelas
I wander with my head already on the tables
Claro que ninguém se toca com minha aflição
Of course, no one really gets my sorrow
Quando vi todo mundo na rua de blusa amarela
When I saw everyone on the street in a yellow blouse
Pensei que era ela puxando o cordão
I thought it was her pulling the cord
Oito horas e danço de blusa amarela
Eight o'clock and I dance in a yellow blouse
Minha cabeça talvez faça as pazes assim
My head might make peace like that
Quando ouvi a cidade de noite batendo panelas
When I heard the city banging pots at night
Pensei que era ela voltando prá
I thought it was her coming back to
Minha cabeça de noite batendo panelas
My head banging pots at night
Provavelmente não deixa a cidade dormir
Probably doesn't let the city sleep
Quando vi um bocado de gente descendo as favelas
When I saw a bunch of people coming down the favelas
Achei que era o povo que vinha pedir
I thought it was the people that came to ask for
A cabeça do homem que olhava as favelas
The head of the man that looked at the favelas
Minha cabeça rolando no maracanã
My head rolling at the Maracanã
Quando vi a galera aplaudindo de as tabelas
When I saw the crowd applauding the tables standing up
Jurei que era ela que vinha chegando
I swore it was her that was coming
Com minha cabeça pelas tabelas
With my head already on the tables
Claro que ninguém se toca com minha aflição, não
Of course, no one really gets my sorrow, no
Quando vi todo mundo na rua de blusa amarela
When I saw everyone on the street in a yellow blouse
Pensei que era ela puxando o cordão
I thought it was her pulling the cord
Oito horas e danço de blusa amarela
Eight o'clock and I dance in a yellow blouse
Minha cabeça talvez faça as pazes assim
My head might make peace like that
Quando ouvi a cidade de noite batendo panelas
When I heard the city banging pots at night
Pensei que era ela voltando prá
I thought it was her coming back to
Minha cabeça de noite batendo panelas
My head banging pots at night
Provavelmente não deixa a cidade dormir
Probably doesn't let the city sleep
Quando vi um bocado de gente descendo as favelas
When I saw a bunch of people coming down the favelas
Achei que era o povo que vinha pedir
I thought it was the people that came to ask for
A cabeça do homem que olhava as favelas
The head of the man that looked at the favelas
Minha cabeça rolando no Maracanã
My head rolling at the Maracanã
Quando vi a galera aplaudindo de as tabelas
When I saw the crowd applauding the tables standing up
Jurei que era ela que vinha chegando
I swore it was her that was coming
Com minha cabeça numa baixela
With my head already on a platter
Claro que ninguém se toca com minha aflição
Of course, no one really gets my sorrow
Quando vi todo mundo na rua de blusa amarela
When I saw everyone on the street in a yellow blouse
Pensei que era ela puxando um cordão
I thought it was her pulling a cord





Авторы: Chico Buarque


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