Sabiá
Zé Ramalho
Thrush
To everyone I go 'psiu'
(psiu, psiu, psiu)
asking about my well-being
(psiu, psiu, psiu)
having an empty heart,
I live like this, going 'psiu',
thrush, come here too.
To everyone I go 'psiu',
(oh psiu)
asking about my well-being,
(hey psiu)
having an empty heart,
I live like this, going 'psiu',
thrush, come here too.
You who walk through the world (thrush),
you who I've known for so long (thrush),
you who sing like a little bird (thrush),
relieve my pain.
Have pity on me (thrush),
say please (thrush),
you who sing like a little bird (thrush),
relieve my pain (thrush)
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