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quinta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2011

Bom dia, tristeza II




Adieu tristesse
Bonjour tristesse
Tu es enscrite dans les lignes du plafond
Tu es enscrite dans les yeux que j'aime
Tu n'es pas tout à fait la misère
Car les lèvres les plus pauvres te dènoncent
Par un sourire
Bonjour tristesse
Amour des corps aimables
Puissance de I'amour
Dont I'amabilitè surgit
Comme un monstre sans corps
Tête déppointèe
Tristesse beau visage.                                                                                 



                                                                                                                            Versão em Português.

                                                                                                                                       Adeus, tristeza
                                                                                                                                    Bom dia, tristeza
                                                                                                                Estás escrita nas linhas do teto
                                                                                                              Estás escrita nos olhos que amo
                                                                                                                    Não é exatamente a miséria
                                                                                             Porque os lábios mais pobres te denunciam
                                                                                                                                        Por um sorriso
                                                                                                                                     Bom dia, tristeza
                                                                                                                       Amor dos corpos amáveis
                                                                                                                                    Potência do amor
                                                                                                                     De que surge a amabilidade
                                                                                                                  Como um monstro sem corpo
                                                                                                                               Cabeça desapontada
                                                                                                                                  Tristeza, belo rosto.
                                                                                                                      
                                                                                                             Paul Eluard
                                                                                                       La vie immédiate


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