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Gente Humilde by Chico Buarque (original lyric)
Tem certos dias
em que eu penso em minha gente
e sinto assim
todo o meu peito se apertar
porque parece
que acontece de repente
feito um desejo de eu viver
sem me notar
igual a como
quando eu passo no subúrbio
eu muito bem
vindo de trem de algum lugar
e aí me dá
como uma inveja dessa gente
que vai em frente
sem nem ter com quem contar
São casas simples
com cadeiras na calçada
e na fachada
escrito em cima que é um lar
pela varanda
flores tristes e baldias
como a alegria
que não tem onde encostar
e aí me dá uma tristeza
no meu peito
feito um despeito
de eu não ter como lutar
e eu que não creio
peço a deus por minha gente
é gente humilde
que vontade de chorar
Gente Humilde by Chico Buarque (english translation)
There are certain days
in which I think of my people
and feel this way
my whole chest tighten
Because looks like
what happens suddenly
made it a wish for me to live
without noticing me
same as
when I spend in the suburb
I very well
coming by train from somewhere
and there it gives me
as an envy of these people
that goes ahead
without anyone to tell
Are simple houses
with chairs on the sidewalk
and the facade
written above that is a home
by the balcony
sad and bloody flowers
like joy
there's nowhere to lean
and then it gives me a sadness
in my chest
made a spite
I do not know how to fight
and I do not believe
I pray to God for my people.
it's humble people
I want to cry
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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