Dialetos de Ternura
Maria Leal
Dialects of Tenderness
Dialects of tenderness
Were more than for me
Eleven minutes of endless and endless history
Extravagance in your eyes
With my eye unpainted
Closed door on a canvas
Without blue and without the sea
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you
Forbidden thought, entering your gaze
Were things from that path that made me think
Forbidden road, endless junction
Successive remains that were left for me
Dialects of tenderness
Were more than for me
Eleven minutes of endless and endless history
Extravagance in your eyes
With my eye unpainted
Closed door on a canvas
Without blue and without the sea
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you
Forbidden thought, entering your gaze
Were things from that path that made me think
Forbidden road, endless junction
Successive remains that were left for me
Dialects of tenderness
Were more than for me
Eleven minutes of endless and endless history
Extravagance in your eyes
With my eye unpainted
Closed door on a canvas
Without blue and without the sea
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you
Oh, oh, today Maria Leal here just for you