The wind plays flute The wind plays flute O vento toca flauta Through the cellar door Through the cellar door Através da porta do porão And on my window sill And on my window sill E na minha janela Plays a sad old song Plays a sad old song Reproduz uma velha canção triste I hope tonight I hope tonight Espero que esta noite You will touch my hair You will touch my hair Você toque o meu cabelo And draw ghosts on my back And draw ghosts on my back E desenhe fantasmas nas minhas costas Walk the shore Walk the shore Anda na margem Too impassable Too impassable Tão demasiado Shout at screaming waves Shout at screaming waves Grita em ondas sonoras Shout at silent rocks Shout at silent rocks Grita nas rochas silenciosas I think tonight I think tonight Eu acho que esta noite I'll dream of salty tongues I'll dream of salty tongues Eu vou sonhar com a lingua salgada So tears drip down my legs So tears drip down my legs Então as lágrimas irão gotejar nas minhas pernas The wind plays song The wind plays song O vento toca canções Through the cellar door Through the cellar door Através das portas do porão And on my window sill And on my window sill E na minha janela Plays a sad old song Plays a sad old song Reproduz uma velha canção triste I hope tonight I hope tonight Espero que esta noite You will touch my hair You will touch my hair Você toque o meu cabelo And draw ghosts on my back And draw ghosts on my back E desenhe fantasmas nas minhas costas