Se sou chuva És aguarela

I like listening to songs in languages that I don't understand.
Becuase if you don't understand the song you'll never find the song boring.

I especially like songs with that ethnic touch feel to it.

There is this song called Todas As Ruas Do Amor by Flor-de-Lis, a Portuguese folk music band, based in Portugal. (duh)

Performing in a suspiciously psychedelic setting, the earnestly expressive vocalist, Daniela Varela is backed with percussion, guitar, cavaquinho, flute, and an accordion.

Portuguese Lyrics

Angmoh Lyrics

Se sou tinta tu és tela Se sou chuva és aguarela Se sou sal és branca areia Se sou mar és maré-cheia Se sou céu és nuvem nele Se sou estrela és de encantar Se sou noite és luz para ela Se sou dia és o luar  Sou a voz do coração Numa carta aberta ao mundo Sou o espelho d’emoção Do teu olhar Profundo Sou um todo Num instante Corpo dado Em jeito amante Sou o tempo que não passa Quando a saudade Me abraça Beija o mar o vento e a lua Sou um sol Em neve nua em todas as ruas Do amor Serás meu e eu serei tua Se sou tinta tu és tela Se sou chuva És aguarela Se sou sal És branca areia Se sou mar és maré cheia Se sou céu és nuvem nele Se sou estrela és de encantar Se sou noite és luz para ela Se sou dia és o luar Beija o mar o vento e a lua Sou um sol em neve nua Em todas as ruas Do amor Serás meu e eu serei tua

If I were paint, you would be canvas If I were rain, you would be aquarelle If I were salt, you would be white sand If I were sea, you would be high tide If I were the sky, you would be a cloud in it If I were a star, you would be the charming If I were night, you would be its light If I were daylight, you would be the moonlight I’m the voice of the heart I’m an open letter to the world I’m the mirror of emotion Of your deep look. I’m complete In a second I give my body Like a lover I’m the time that doesn’t pass When the lonely feeling gets a hold on me   Kiss the sea, the wind and the moon. I’m a sun in naked snow. In all the streets of love You’ll be mine and I’ll be yours. If I were paint, you would be canvas If I were rain, you would be aquarelle If I were salt, you would be white sand If I were sea, you would be high tide If I were the sky, you would be a cloud in it If I were a star, you would be the charming If I were night, you would be its light If I were daylight, you would be the moonlight Kiss the sea, the wind and the moon. I’m a sun in naked snow. In all the streets of love, You’ll be mine and I’ll be yours.

What a New Year's night of studying Cisco CCNA. Useless junk.