Текст и перевод песни Vanguart - O Mar - Live

O Mar - Live

O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito

O mar
Pescador quando sai
Nunca sabe se volta, nem sabe se fica
Quanta gente perdeu seus maridos seus filhos
Nas ondas do mar

O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito

Pedro vivia da pesca
Saía no barco
Seis horas da tarde
Só vinha na hora do sol raiá
Todos gostavam de Pedro
E mais do que todas
Rosinha de Chica
A mais bonitinha
A mais bem feitinha
De todas as mocinha lá do arraiá

Pedro saiu no seu barco
Seis horas da tarde
Passou toda a noite
Não veio na hora do sol raiá
Deram com o corpo de Pedro
Roído de peixe
Sem barco, sem nada
Jogado num canto bem longe lá do arraiá

Pobre Rosinha de Chica
Que era bonita
Agora parece
Que endoideceu
Vive na beira da praia
Olhando pras ondas
Dizendo baixinho
Morreu, morreu, morreu

O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito

Pedro vivia da pesca
Saía no barco
Seis horas da tarde
Só vinha na hora do sol raiá
Todos gostavam de Pedro
E mais do que todas
Rosinha de Chica
A mais bonitinha
A mais bem feitinha
De todas as mocinha lá do arraiá

Pedro saiu no seu barco
Seis horas da tarde
Passou toda a noite
Não veio na hora do sol raiá
Deram com o corpo de Pedro
Roído de peixe
Sem barco, sem nada
Jogado num canto bem longe lá do arraiá

Pobre Rosinha de Chica
Que era bonita
Agora parece
Que endoideceu
Vive na beira da praia
Olhando pras ondas
Dizendo baixinho
Morreu, morreu, morreu

O mar quando quebra na praia
É bonito, é bonito

The Sea - Live

The sea when it breaks on the beach
Is so beautiful, so beautiful

The sea
A fisherman when he goes out
Never knows if he'll come back, or stay out
How many people have lost their husbands and children
In the waves of the sea

The sea when it breaks on the beach
Is so beautiful, so beautiful

Pedro lived from fishing
Would go out in the boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Would only come back when the sun would rise
Everybody liked Pedro
And more than all
Rosinha de Chica
The prettiest
The most well made
Of all the young ladies in the village square

Pedro went out in his boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Spent the whole night
Didn't come back when the sun would rise
They found Pedro's body
Eaten by fish
No boat, no nothing
Thrown in a corner far away from the village square

Poor Rosinha de Chica
Who was so pretty
Now she looks like
She's gone crazy
Lives by the seashore
Looking at the waves
Saying softly
He's dead, he's dead, he's dead

The sea when it breaks on the beach
Is so beautiful, so beautiful

Pedro lived from fishing
Would go out in the boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Would only come back when the sun would rise
Everybody liked Pedro
And more than all
Rosinha de Chica
The prettiest
The most well made
Of all the young ladies in the village square

Pedro went out in his boat
Six o'clock in the afternoon
Spent the whole night
Didn't come back when the sun would rise
They found Pedro's body
Eaten by fish
No boat, no nothing
Thrown in a corner far away from the village square

Poor Rosinha de Chica
Who was so pretty
Now she looks like
She's gone crazy
Lives by the seashore
Looking at the waves
Saying softly
He's dead, he's dead, he's dead

The sea when it breaks on the beach
Is so beautiful, so beautiful