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Cemetry Gates

A dreaded sunny day A dreaded sunny day Um tenebroso dia ensolarado So I meet you at the cemetry gates So I meet you at the cemetry gates Então eu encontro você nos portões do cemitério Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats e Yeats estão do seu lado A dreaded sunny day A dreaded sunny day Um tenebroso dia ensolarado So I meet you at the cemetry gates So I meet you at the cemetry gates Então eu encontro você nos portões do cemitério Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats e Yeats estão do seu lado While Wilde is on mine While Wilde is on mine Enquanto Wilde está do meu So we go inside and we gravely read the stones So we go inside and we gravely read the stones Então nós entramos e gravemente lemos as lápides All those people, all those lives All those people, all those lives Todas estas pessoas, todas estas vidas Where are they now ? Where are they now ? Onde estarão agora? With loves, and hates With loves, and hates Com amores e ódios And passions just like mine And passions just like mine E paixões iguais às minhas They were born They were born Elas nasceram And then they lived And then they lived Então viveram And then they died And then they died E então morreram It seems so unfair It seems so unfair O que parece tão injusto I want to cry I want to cry E me dá vontade de chorar You say : "'Ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn" You say : "'Ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn" Você diz: "Aqui três vezes o sol prestou saudação a aurora" And you claim these words as your own And you claim these words as your own E você alega que estas palavras são suas But I've read well, and I've heard them said But I've read well, and I've heard them said Mas eu sou muito instruído e já as ouvi A hundred times (maybe less, maybe more) A hundred times (maybe less, maybe more) Uma centena de vezes (talvez menos, talvez mais) If you must write prose/poems If you must write prose/poems Se você quer escrever prosa/poesia The words you use should be your own The words you use should be your own As palavras usadas tem que ser as suas próprias Don't plagiarise or take "on loan" Don't plagiarise or take "on loan" Não plagie ou pegue "emprestado" 'Cause there's always someone, somewhere 'Cause there's always someone, somewhere Porque há sempre alguém, em algum lugar With a big nose, who knows With a big nose, who knows que é narigudo e sabe And who trips you up and laughs And who trips you up and laughs E que te passa uma rasteira e ri When you fall When you fall Quando você cai Who'll trip you up and laugh Who'll trip you up and laugh E que te passa uma rasteira e ri When you fall When you fall Quando você cai You say : "'Ere long done do does did" You say : "'Ere long done do does did" Você diz: "Aqui feitos antigos foram feitos" Words which could only be your own Words which could only be your own Palavras que só poderiam ser suas And then produce the text And then produce the text E então você produz o texto From whence was ripped From whence was ripped De onde isso foi arrancado (Some dizzy whore, 1804) (Some dizzy whore, 1804) (alguma puta tonta, 1804) A dreaded sunny day A dreaded sunny day Um tenebroso dia ensolarado So let's go where we're happy So let's go where we're happy Então vamos onde somos felizes And I meet you at the cemetry gates And I meet you at the cemetry gates E eu encontro você nos portões do cemitério Oh, Keats and Yeats are on your side Oh, Keats and Yeats are on your side Oh, Keats e Yeats estão do seu lado A dreaded sunny day A dreaded sunny day Um tenebroso dia ensolarado So let's go where we're wanted So let's go where we're wanted Então vamos onde somos desejados And I meet you at the cemetry gates And I meet you at the cemetry gates E eu te encontro nos portões do cemitério Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats and Yeats are on your side Keats e Yeats estão do seu lado But you lose But you lose Mas você perde 'Cause weird lover Wilde is on mine 'Cause weird lover Wilde is on mine Porque Wilde está do meu Sure ! Sure ! Certo!

Composição: Steven Morrissey, Johnny Marr





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