Текст и перевод песни José Afonso - Natal Dos Simples

Natal Dos Simples

Vamos cantar as janeiras
Vamos cantar as janeiras
Por esses quintais adentro, vamos
Às raparigas solteiras
Por esses quintais adentro, vamos
Às raparigas solteiras

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Vamos cantar orvalhadas
Vamos cantar orvalhadas
Por esses quintais adentro vamos
Às raparigas casadas
Por esses quintais adentro vamos
Às raparigas casadas

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Vira o vento e muda a sorte
Vira o vento e muda a sorte
Por aqueles olivais perdidos
Foi-se embora o vento norte
Por aqueles olivais perdidos
Foi-se embora o vento norte

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Muita neve cai na serra
Muita neve cai na serra
Só se lembra dos caminhos velhos
Quem tem saudades da terra
Só se lembra dos caminhos velhos
Quem tem saudades da terra

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Quem tem a candeia acesa
Quem tem a candeia acesa
Rabanadas, pão e vinho novo
Matava a fome à pobreza
Rabanadas, pão e vinho novo
Matava a fome à pobreza

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Já nos cansa esta lonjura
Já nos cansa esta lonjura
Só se lembra dos caminhos velhos
Quem anda à noite à ventura
Só se lembra dos caminhos velhos
Quem anda à noite à ventura

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Natal Dos Simples

Let's sing the 'janeiras'
Let's sing the 'janeiras'
In these yards, we're going
To the unmarried girls
In these yards, we're going
To the unmarried girls

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Let's sing the 'orvalhadas'
Let's sing the 'orvalhadas'
In these yards, we're going
To the married girls
In these yards, we're going
To the married girls

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

The wind changes and fortune changes
The wind changes and fortune changes
In those lost olive groves
The north wind is gone
In those lost olive groves
The north wind is gone

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Much snow falls in the mountains
Much snow falls in the mountains
Only the old paths are remembered
By those who miss their homeland
Only the old paths are remembered
By those who miss their homeland

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Who has the lamp lit
Who has the lamp lit
French toast, bread and new wine
Quenched the hunger of the poor
French toast, bread and new wine
Quenched the hunger of the poor

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

We are tired of this distance
We are tired of this distance
Only the old paths are remembered
By those who walk at night
Only the old paths are remembered
By those who walk at night

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam

Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam
Pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri, pam-pa-ra-ra, pi-ri
Pam, pam, pam, pam