Canção do Poeta do Século XVII
Heitor Villa-Lobos
Song of the 17th Century Poet
I dreamed that the night was festive and the Moon sad
And both of us on the moonlit, cold and naked road
Clouds running in search of chimeras
And with our illusions of fantasies
To live as in heaven singing
A sweet song that fills with light
Love and life in the lines of springs
And with our illusions of fantasies
To live as in heaven singing
A sweet song that fills with light
Love and life in the lines of springs
I dreamed that the night was festive and the Moon sad
And both of us on the moonlit, cold and naked road
Clouds running in search of chimeras
And with our illusions of fantasies
To live as in heaven singing
A sweet song that fills with light
Love and life in the lines of springs
And with our illusions of fantasies
To live as in heaven singing
A sweet song that fills with light
Love and life in the lines of springs
