Текст и перевод песни Tony Carreira - Les Eaux De Mars (Águas de Março)

Les Eaux De Mars (Águas de Março)

É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho
É um caco de vidro, é a vida, é o sol
É a noite, é a morte, é um laço, é o anzol

É peroba do campo, é o nó da madeira
Caingá, Candeia, é o Matita-Pereira
É madeira de vento, tombo da ribanceira
É o mistério profundo, é o queira ou não queira
São águas de março, é o fim da canseira

Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Un reste de racine, c′est un peu solitaire
C'est un éclat de verre, c′est la vie, le soleil
C'est la mort, le sommeil, c'est un piège entrouvert

Un arbre millénaire, un nœud dans le bois
C′est un chien qui aboie, c′est un oiseau dans l'air
C′est un tronc qui pourrit, c'est la neige qui fond
Le mystère profond, la promesse de vie
La promesse de vie ce sont les eaux de mars

São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
C′est le souffle du vent au sommet des collines
C'est une vieille ruine, le vide, le néant

C′est un oiseau dans l'air, un oiseau qui se pose
Le jardin qu'on arrose, une source d′eau claire
C′est l'hiver qui s′efface, la fin d'une saison
C′est la neige qui fond, ce sont les eaux de Mars

(Ce sont les eaux de Mars)
(Ce sont les eaux de Mars)

Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Ce sont les eaux de Mars
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Ce sont les eaux de Mars
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Ce sont les eaux de Mars
Un pas, une pierre, un chemin qui chemine
Ce sont les eaux de Mars
Ce sont les eaux de Mars

Waters of March (Águas de Março)

It's a stick, it's a stone, it's the end of the road
It's a stump, it's a little lonely
It's a piece of glass, it's life, it's the sun
It's the night, it's death, it's a noose, it's a hook

It's peroba from the field, it's the knot in the wood
Caingá, Candeia, it's the Matita-Pereira
It's windblown wood, fallen from the cliff
It's the deep mystery, it's the whatever-you-may-want
It's the Waters of March, it's the end of the weariness

A step, a stone, a path that leads
A remnant of a root, it's a little solitary
It's a shard of glass, it's life, the sun
It's death, sleep, it's an open trap

A thousand-year-old tree, a knot in the wood
It's a barking dog, it's a bird in the air
It's a rotting trunk, it's the melting snow
The deep mystery, the promise of life
The promise of life, it's the Waters of March

It's the Waters of March closing the summer
It's the promise of life in your heart
It's the breath of the wind on the hilltops
It's an old ruin, emptiness, nothingness

It's a bird in the air, a bird that lands
The garden that we water, a spring of clear water
It's the winter fading, the end of a season
It's the melting snow, it's the Waters of March

(It's the Waters of March)
(It's the Waters of March)

A step, a stone, a path that leads
It's the Waters of March
A step, a stone, a path that leads
It's the Waters of March
A step, a stone, a path that leads
It's the Waters of March
A step, a stone, a path that leads
It's the Waters of March
It's the Waters of March