Lucas Santtana, Seleção Natural - A Natureza Espera letra (lyrics)
[Lucas Santtana, Seleção Natural - A Natureza Espera letra lyrics]
Até o passe preciso
O domínio, o chute, o gol a natureza espera
Todo gol espera ali na rede jogada
De lá espera pra rolar
Toda luz espera na retina
Imagem de lá espera pra formar
Todo som espera no ouvido
Um meio de lá para se propagar
Toda areia espera ali na beira onda
Do mar espera pra quebrar
Pra desabar na areia, na beira do mar
A natureza espera
The sun had not yet risen the
Sea was indistinguishable from the sky
Except that the sea was slightly creased
As if a cloth had
Wrinkles in it gradually as the
Sky whitened a dark
Line lay on the horizon dividing the sea from
The sky and the grey cloth became barred
With thick strokes moving, one after another
Beneath the surface, following each other
Pursuing each other, perpetually
As they neared the shore each
Bar rose, heaped it'self
Broke and swept a thin veil
Of white water across the sand the wave
Paused, and then drew out again
Sighing like a sleeper whose breath
Comes and goes unconsciously gradually
The dark bar on the horizon became clear as
If the sediment in an
Old wine-bottle had sunk
And left the glass green behind it, too
The sky cleared as if the white sediment
There had sunk
Or as if the arm of a woman couched beneath
The horizon had raised a lamp
And flat bars of white
Green and yellow spread across the
Sky like the blades of
A fan then she raised her lamp higher and the
Air seemed to become fibrous and to
Tear away from the green
Surface flickering and flaming in red
And yellow fibres like
The smoky fire that roars from
A bonfire gradually the fibres
Of the burning bonfire were
Fused into one haze
One incandescence which lifted the weight
Of the woollen grey
Sky on top of it and turned it
To a million atoms of soft blue the surface
Of the sea slowly became transparent and
Lay rippling and sparkling until
The dark stripes
Were almost rubbed out slowly the
Arm that held the lamp raised it higher
And then higher until a broad flame
Became visible an arc of fire burnt
On the rim of the horizon
And all round it the sea blazed gold
The light struck upon the
Trees in the garden
Making one leaf transparent and then another
One bird chirped high up there
Was a pause another chirped lower down
The sun sharpened the walls of the house
And rested like the tip of a fan
Upon a white blind and made
A blue finger-print of shadow
Under the leaf by the bedroom window the
Blind stirred slightly
But all within was dim and unsubstantial the
Birds sang their blank melody outside
Toda noite espera todo dia o eixo
Girar até o sol chegar
Todo broto espera sob a terra chuva
De lá espera pra regar
Com isso seu amor virá de algum lugar
A natureza a natureza te espera
Este broto semente prospera esta
Fértil esfera edifícios
Demolições, crateras construções
Que também vão ficar velhas
Este broto semente prospera em árvore
Fruta amarela vermelho maduro já
Era e cai para o ventre da terra esse broto
Partícula prospera átomo, molécula, matéria
Explosões, fundições, quimera
Invisível na atmosfera
Esse broto malandro, já era
Cresceu em frente à tela
Cansou desse papo de espera
E abriu outra janela
O domínio, o chute, o gol a natureza espera
Todo gol espera ali na rede jogada
De lá espera pra rolar
Toda luz espera na retina
Imagem de lá espera pra formar
Todo som espera no ouvido
Um meio de lá para se propagar
Toda areia espera ali na beira onda
Do mar espera pra quebrar
Pra desabar na areia, na beira do mar
A natureza espera
The sun had not yet risen the
Sea was indistinguishable from the sky
Except that the sea was slightly creased
As if a cloth had
Wrinkles in it gradually as the
Sky whitened a dark
Line lay on the horizon dividing the sea from
The sky and the grey cloth became barred
With thick strokes moving, one after another
Beneath the surface, following each other
Pursuing each other, perpetually
As they neared the shore each
Bar rose, heaped it'self
Broke and swept a thin veil
Of white water across the sand the wave
Paused, and then drew out again
Sighing like a sleeper whose breath
Comes and goes unconsciously gradually
The dark bar on the horizon became clear as
If the sediment in an
Old wine-bottle had sunk
And left the glass green behind it, too
The sky cleared as if the white sediment
There had sunk
Or as if the arm of a woman couched beneath
The horizon had raised a lamp
And flat bars of white
Green and yellow spread across the
Sky like the blades of
A fan then she raised her lamp higher and the
Air seemed to become fibrous and to
Tear away from the green
Surface flickering and flaming in red
And yellow fibres like
The smoky fire that roars from
A bonfire gradually the fibres
Of the burning bonfire were
Fused into one haze
One incandescence which lifted the weight
Of the woollen grey
Sky on top of it and turned it
To a million atoms of soft blue the surface
Of the sea slowly became transparent and
Lay rippling and sparkling until
The dark stripes
Were almost rubbed out slowly the
Arm that held the lamp raised it higher
And then higher until a broad flame
Became visible an arc of fire burnt
On the rim of the horizon
And all round it the sea blazed gold
The light struck upon the
Trees in the garden
Making one leaf transparent and then another
One bird chirped high up there
Was a pause another chirped lower down
The sun sharpened the walls of the house
And rested like the tip of a fan
Upon a white blind and made
A blue finger-print of shadow
Under the leaf by the bedroom window the
Blind stirred slightly
But all within was dim and unsubstantial the
Birds sang their blank melody outside
Toda noite espera todo dia o eixo
Girar até o sol chegar
Todo broto espera sob a terra chuva
De lá espera pra regar
Com isso seu amor virá de algum lugar
A natureza a natureza te espera
Este broto semente prospera esta
Fértil esfera edifícios
Demolições, crateras construções
Que também vão ficar velhas
Este broto semente prospera em árvore
Fruta amarela vermelho maduro já
Era e cai para o ventre da terra esse broto
Partícula prospera átomo, molécula, matéria
Explosões, fundições, quimera
Invisível na atmosfera
Esse broto malandro, já era
Cresceu em frente à tela
Cansou desse papo de espera
E abriu outra janela