Clichê / Cedo ou Tarde : traduction de Portugais vers Anglais
(Jean on guitar)
Without you, I started to see what I never noticed
Without you, I gave myself some time and rethought myself
I saw myself in those leaves of another season
That, lifeless, are swept dry across the ground
I believe today in things you taught me
I believe that better days are coming
And true loves arise in a glance
I believe that we can be happy
Sorry for arriving without warning
But I can't forget
You saying that you no longer love me
I rehearse a thousand things to say
For me, they are difficult to express
That in dreams of love, your voice calls me
I know it sounds cliché, I need you (so)
My love
I had to lose to wake up
I know I'm difficult to deal with
Always closed off, without talking about love, the Sun, the flower
(I came to tell)
That I've been bittering in solitude
You made me feel my heart beat, hurt
Even if you don't come back, I wanted to tell you
That I learned to be better
With you
My love
I had to lose to wake up
I know I'm difficult to deal with
Always closed off, without talking about love, the Sun, the flower
(I came to tell)
That I've been bittering in solitude
You made me feel my heart beat, hurt
Even if you don't come back, I wanted to tell you
That I learned to be better
With you
With you
Because of you
(Astral Numanice)
(Only here you find)
When I lose faith, I lose control
And I feel bad, without hope
And around me, envy goes
Making people hate each other more
I feel alone, but I know I'm not
Because I carry you in my thoughts
My fear goes away, I regain faith
And I feel that someday I will still see you
Sooner or later
Sooner or later (get on your feet)
Sooner or later we will meet
I'm sure, in a much better place
I know that when I sing, you can hear me
Sooner or later we will meet
I'm sure, in a much better place
I know that when I sing, you can hear me
(Only those who are very happy and Numanice, raise your hand up high)
(From one side to the other)
(Oh, what a delight, Numanice)
(And come with me in this chorus like this)
Sooner or later we will meet
I'm sure, (in a much better place
I know that when I sing, you can hear me) beautiful thing, Numanice
Sooner or later we will meet
I'm sure, in a much better place
I know that when I sing, you can hear me
(Thank you, Numanice)