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If I share this with you never speak a word If I share this with you never speak a word Se eu compartilhar isso com você, nunca fale nada They would never understand if they ever heard They would never understand if they ever heard Eles nunca iriam entender se eles um dia escutarem Gemini, Capricorn, rising in the east Gemini, Capricorn, rising in the east Gêmeos, Capricórnio, erguendo-se a leste Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing... Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing... Dançando pela floresta bruxa nós começamos a cantar... In between dark and light in the underworld In between dark and light in the underworld Entre a escuridão e a luz no subterrâneo Wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls Wrapped around your finger like a string of pearls Preso em seus dedos como um fio de pérolas Smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings Smiling face, empty hand, 7 golden rings Rosto sorridente, mão vazia, 7 anéis de ouro Dancing through the starlight we began to sing... Dancing through the starlight we began to sing... Dançando pela luz das estrelas nós começamos a cantar... Ahh, still I hear the whisper..."Cartouche"... Ahh, still I hear the whisper..."Cartouche"... Ah, eu ainda escuto o sussurro... "Cartouche"... Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air Caramel colored leaves spiral in the air Espirais de folhas cor-de-caramelo no ar Diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair Diving right into the ground 'round the winding stair Mergulhando no chão em volta da escada circular Stories carved out of wood, jester and the king Stories carved out of wood, jester and the king Histórias esculpidas em madeira, bobo da corte e o rei Dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing Dancing through the moonlight, we began to sing Dançando pelo luar, nós começamos a cantar Ahh, still I hear the whisper..."Cartouche"... Ahh, still I hear the whisper..."Cartouche"... Ah, eu ainda escuto o sussuro... "Cartouche"... Memories, black and white, hide behind the glass Memories, black and white, hide behind the glass Mémorias, preto e branco, escondidas atrás do vidro In the mirrors and the smoke, its all fading fast In the mirrors and the smoke, its all fading fast Nos espelhos e na fumaça, tudo está se dissipando rápido Written word, turn the card winter into spring Written word, turn the card winter into spring Palavra escrita, transforme inverno em primavera Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing... Dancing through the witchwood we began to sing... Dançando pela floresta bruxa nós começamos a cantar...

Composição: Ritchie Blackmore, Candice Night





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