Barbincor
Cesária Évora
Barbincor
My faith, my hope dies in the shadow of a garden
My faith, my hope drifts in a sea of despair
My faith, my hope in your Cape Verde
Dies in the curve of my longing, in the memory of my youth
In that dark snow that doesn't fall, my faith, my hope is already dead
My faith, my hope dies in the shadow of a garden
My faith, my hope drifts in a sea of despair
My faith, my hope in your Cape Verde
Dies in the curve of my longing, in the memory of my youth
In that dark snow that doesn't fall, my faith, my hope is already dead
In a society where everyone knows the strongest bandits
Barbincor wants to face me, wants to hit me in this silence in my eyes
But this crossing won't happen without you rubbing it in my face
Look how I’m feeling, my faith, my hope is already dead
In a society where everyone knows the strongest bandits
Barbincor wants to face me, wants to hit me in this silence in my eyes
But this crossing won't happen without you rubbing it in my face
Look how I’m feeling, my faith, my hope is already dead
My faith, my hope dies in the shadow of a garden
My faith, my hope drifts in a sea of despair
My faith, my hope in your Cape Verde
Dies in the curve of my longing, in the memory of my youth
In that dark snow that doesn't fall, my faith, my hope is already dead
My faith, my hope dies in the shadow of a garden
My faith, my hope drifts in a sea of despair
My faith, my hope in your Cape Verde
Dies in the curve of my longing, in the memory of my youth
In that dark snow that doesn't fall, my faith, my hope is already dead
In a society where everyone knows the strongest bandits
Barbincor wants to face me, wants to hit me in this silence in my eyes
But this crossing won't happen without you rubbing it in my face
Look how I’m feeling, my faith, my hope is already dead
In a society where everyone knows the strongest bandits
Barbincor wants to face me, wants to hit me in this silence in my eyes
But this crossing won't happen without you rubbing it in my face
Look how I’m feeling, my faith, my hope is already dead