Cálice (Versão Em Inglês)

Chico Buarque

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    Father, take this cup away from me
    Father, take this cup away from me
    Father, take this cup away from me
    Of blood red wine

    Father, take this cup away from me, father
    Take this cup away from me, father
    Take this cup away from me
    Of blood red wine

    How to drink this bitter drink
    Swallow the pain, swallow the toil
    Even if the mouth is shut, the chest remains
    Silence in the city is not heard

    What's the use of being a saint's son?
    It would be better to be the son of another
    Another less dead reality
    So many lies, so much brute force

    Father (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me
    Of blood red wine

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    How hard it is to wake up in silence
    If in the dead of night I get hurt
    I want to launch an inhuman scream
    What a way to be heard

    All this silence stuns me
    Stunned I remain aware
    In the stands for any time
    See the monster emerge from the pond

    Father (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me
    Of blood red wine

    Sows are too fat to walk (cup)
    The knife has been used so much that it no longer cuts
    How difficult it is, father (father), to open the door (chalice)
    That word stuck in the throat

    This Homeric drunk in the world
    What's the use of having good will
    Even if the chest is silent, the head remains
    From the downtown drunks

    Father (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me (father)
    Take this cup away from me
    Of blood red wine

    Maybe the world is not small
    (Cup)
    Don't let life be a fait accompli
    (Cup (2×))
    I want to invent my own sin
    (Cup (3×))
    I want to die from my own poison
    Dad
    (Cup (3×))
    I want to lose your mind
    (Cup)
    My head lose your mind
    (Cup)
    I want to smell diesel fumes
    (Cup)
    Get drunk until someone forgets me
    (Cup)

    Song details

    Composition: Gilberto Gil and Chico Buarque

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