Marina Morena

Half turn, turn and a half
Circle of sand
Double volteio
My song stirs a seasoning
Of bewitching love
Of closed body,
Blind,
Loose,
Saved,
Alone.

I spent the week thinking about you
Suffering for everything wanting you
Remembering pretty lies to tell you.

Marina morena you didn't paint
Turn your face to me do me a favor
Save me from the abyss, from the abyss of losing myself.

In the wind of high tide
My song bridges in the silent night
Bonfire that enlightens me
And the fire ignites
With closed flame,
Light,
Slow,
White,
Alone.

When the pandeiro resounds
Feast captivity
Rhymed song
My blood dances in the vein
Mermaid song of a tormented soul,
Vague,
Thin,
Free.