Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying Voando, eu jamais pensei que aprenderia assim voando I thought I'd spend my whole life trying, I thought I'd spend my whole life trying, Eu pensei que eu gastaria minha vida inteira tentando, For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground... For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground... Por estar voando nessa arte antiga mantendo um pé no chão... Lying, I thought I'd never keep from lying, Lying, I thought I'd never keep from lying, Mentindo , eu jamais pensei que continuaria mentindo, I thought I'd lose it all by sighing, I thought I'd lose it all by sighing, Eu pensava que perderia tudo isso suspirando, For lying is that ancient art of hiding words that will never be found For lying is that ancient art of hiding words that will never be found Por estar mentindo nessa arte antiga de esconder essas palavras para nunca serem achadas Crying, I thought I'd never stop that crying, Crying, I thought I'd never stop that crying, Chorando, eu pensava que nunca pararia esse pranto, I thought I'd always dream of dying I thought I'd always dream of dying Eu pensava que eu sempre sonharia morrendo For crying is that ancient art of weeping rivers into the ground For crying is that ancient art of weeping rivers into the ground Por estar chorando nessa arte antiga de inundar rios no chão Oh Dying, I thought I'd never see that dying, Oh Dying, I thought I'd never see that dying, Oh morrendo, eu jamais imaginaria me ver morrendo, I thought I'd spend my whole life flying, I thought I'd spend my whole life flying, Eu pensava passar minha vida inteira voando, For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round Por estar morrendo nessa arte antiga de manter um mundo girando ao redor Sighing, I thought I'd never keep from sighing Sighing, I thought I'd never keep from sighing Suspirando, eu jamais iamginaria me manter suspirando I thought I'd always be there crying, I thought I'd always be there crying, Eu sempre pensei estar ainda chorando, For sighing is that ancient art of breathing sadness all around For sighing is that ancient art of breathing sadness all around Por estar suspirando nessa arte antiga de respirar mágoa em toda a parte And trying, I thought I'd spend my seasons trying, And trying, I thought I'd spend my seasons trying, E tentando, eu pensava que gastaria minhas estações tentando , I thought I could stop myself from lying, I thought I could stop myself from lying, Eu pensei que poderia parar-me de estar mentindo, For trying is that ancient art of proving that the world is round For trying is that ancient art of proving that the world is round Por estar tentando nessa arte antiga de provar que o mundo é redondo Oh Flying, oh oh, Lying, oh oh, Crying, oh oh, Sighing, oh oh, Oh Flying, oh oh, Lying, oh oh, Crying, oh oh, Sighing, oh oh, Oh voando oh oh, mentindo oh oh, chorando oh oh, suspirando oh oh, Trying, oh oh, and Dying, oh oh, Trying, oh oh, and Dying, oh oh, tentando oh oh, e morrendo oh oh, For Dying is that ancient art of growing flowers in the ground, For Dying is that ancient art of growing flowers in the ground, por estar morrendo nessa arte antiga de crescer flores no chão, Yes it is Yes it is Sim é isso