Текст и перевод песни Maria Bethânia - Atrás Da Porta

Atrás Da Porta

(By Chico Buarque & Francis Hime)

Quando olhaste bem nos olhos meu
E o teu olhar era de adeus,
Juro não acreditei
Eu te estranhei, me debrucei
Sobre o teu corpo e duvidei
E me arrastei, e te arranhei
E me (agarrei) nos teus cabelos
Nos teus pelos, teu pijama
Nos teus pés, ao pé da cama
Sem carinho, sem coberta
No tapete atrás da porta
Reclamei baixinho

Dei pra maldizer o nosso lar
Pra sujar teu nome, te humilhar
E me vingar a qualquer preço
Te adorando pelo avesso
Pra mostrar que ainda sou tua
Só pra provar que ainda sou tua

Behind The Door

(By Chico Buarque & Francis Hime)

When you looked me straight in the eye
And your gaze was one of farewell,
I swear I couldn't believe it
I was taken aback, I leaned over
Your body and doubted
And I crawled, and I scratched you
And I (grabbed) your hair
Your hair, your pajamas
Your feet, at the foot of the bed
Without affection, without a blanket
On the carpet behind the door
I complained softly

I started to curse our home
To soil your name, to humiliate you
And to get revenge at any cost
Adoring you perversely
To show that I'm still yours
Just to prove that I'm still yours