Текст и перевод песни Fundo De Quintal - Encrespou o Mar, Clementina

Encrespou o Mar, Clementina

Encrespou o mar
Encrespou o mar Clementina, encrespou o mar
Encrespou o mar Clementina, encrespou o mar

No tempo que o malandro era de fato, não ouvia desacato
Tempo de sopa com osso, lenço branco no pescoço
Navalha no paletó, era bem melhor
Malandro, era muito diferente
Não pegava no batente, mas tinha disposição
Pra enfrentar o camburão, hoje não

Refrão

Casa ainda tinha cumieira, manga fresca na mangueira
Roupa lavada em quintal, nego era tão legal
Bebedor de botequim, pagava sim
Havia muito mais honestidade, mais fartura na cidade
E mais consideração, mais velho tinha razão, hoje não

Refrão

Samba era mesmo no terreiro, refogado no tempero
Do feijão da dona Augusta, hoje veja quanto custa
É grande a exploração, não tá mole não
Boa companheira dava em cacho, hoje eu procuro e não acho
É moça pra dar a mão, precisava permissão, hoje não

The Sea Is Rough, Clementina

The sea is rough
The sea is rough Clementina, the sea is rough
The sea is rough Clementina, the sea is rough

Back when criminals were the real deal, they didn't listen to insults
Soup with bones, a white handkerchief around their neck
A switchblade in their jacket, things were much better
Criminals were very different
They didn't work, but they were willing
To face the police van, not today

Chorus

Houses still had ridge tiles, fresh mangoes on the mango tree
Clothes washed in the backyard, people were so cool
Bar drinkers would pay, yes they did
There was a lot more honesty, more prosperity in the city
And more respect, the elders were right, not today

Chorus

Samba was really in the yard, spices in the stew
Dona Augusta's beans, today see how much they cost
It's a big rip-off, it's not easy
Good girlfriends were plentiful, today I search and can't find
It's girls who shake your hand, you needed permission, not today