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Sorrows of The Moon

Tristezas da Lua

This evening the moon dreams more lazily This evening the moon dreams more lazily Esta noite a lua sonha mais calmamente As some fair woman, lost in cushions deep As some fair woman, lost in cushions deep Como alguma mulher clara, perdida nas profundezas do travesseiro With gentle hand caresses listlessly With gentle hand caresses listlessly Com delicadas mãos acaricia com indiferença The contour of her breasts before she sleeps The contour of her breasts before she sleeps O contorno dos seus seios antes de dormir On velvet backs of avalanches soft On velvet backs of avalanches soft Em encostos aveludados de avalanches macias She often lies enraptured as she dies She often lies enraptured as she dies Ela às vezes deita com prazer enquanto ela morre And gazes on white visions aloft And gazes on white visions aloft E olhe para visões brancas acima Which like a blossoming to heaven rise Which like a blossoming to heaven rise Assim como florescer à ascensão do céu When sometimes on this globe, in indolence When sometimes on this globe, in indolence Quando às vezes neste mundo, na indolência She lets a secret tear drop down, by chance She lets a secret tear drop down, by chance Ela deixa uma lágrima secreta cair, por acaso A poet, set against oblivion A poet, set against oblivion Um poeta, contra o esquecimento Takes in his hand this pale and furtive tear Takes in his hand this pale and furtive tear Pega na sua mão essa lágrima pálida e furtiva This opal drop where rainbow hues appear This opal drop where rainbow hues appear Esta gota opala onde as cores do arco-íris aparecem And hides it in his breast far from the sun And hides it in his breast far from the sun E a escondeu em seu peito, longe do sol






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