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<blockquote data-quote="Copabanana" data-source="post: 710482" data-attributes="member: 18958"><p>Fado was born one day,</p><p>When the wind was hardly blowing</p><p>And the sky and the sea went on forever</p><p>In the bow of a sailboat,</p><p>In a sailor's heart</p><p>Who, being sad, sang,</p><p>Who, being sad, sang.</p><p></p><p>Ai, how beautiful,</p><p>My land, my hills, my valley,</p><p>Of leaves, flowers, golden fruits,</p><p>See if you see lands of Spain,</p><p>Sands of Portugal,</p><p>Look blind with tears.</p><p></p><p>In the mouth of a sailor</p><p>The fragile sailboat,</p><p>The song of hurt and dying</p><p>Sings the thrust of desires</p><p>Of lips burning with kisses</p><p>Who kisses the air, and nothing else,</p><p>Who kisses the air, and nothing else.</p><p></p><p>Mother, goodbye. Goodbye, Maria.</p><p>Keep safe in your journey</p><p>That here I make you an oath:</p><p>That I take you to the sacristy,</p><p>Or if god is served</p><p>Give me into the sea grave.</p><p></p><p>Now, behold, though another day,</p><p>When the wind does not blow</p><p>And the sky and sea go on forever</p><p>Another sailor was sailing</p><p>Who, being sad, sang,</p><p>Who, being sad, sang.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Copabanana, post: 710482, member: 18958"] Fado was born one day, When the wind was hardly blowing And the sky and the sea went on forever In the bow of a sailboat, In a sailor's heart Who, being sad, sang, Who, being sad, sang. Ai, how beautiful, My land, my hills, my valley, Of leaves, flowers, golden fruits, See if you see lands of Spain, Sands of Portugal, Look blind with tears. In the mouth of a sailor The fragile sailboat, The song of hurt and dying Sings the thrust of desires Of lips burning with kisses Who kisses the air, and nothing else, Who kisses the air, and nothing else. Mother, goodbye. Goodbye, Maria. Keep safe in your journey That here I make you an oath: That I take you to the sacristy, Or if god is served Give me into the sea grave. Now, behold, though another day, When the wind does not blow And the sky and sea go on forever Another sailor was sailing Who, being sad, sang, Who, being sad, sang. [/QUOTE]
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