Sufjan Stevens — Too Much letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "Too Much" de Sufjan Stevens.
Letra
If I was a different man,
If I had blood in my eyes
I could have read of your heart
I could have read of your mind
But now I’m lonely as that
I put up a fight
So pick up your battering ram
Love, I wanna see it There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that anyway
And maybe I talk too fast
Maybe I talk too much
Give me the sensitive laugh
Or give me the sensitive touch
Even if I could have kissed
Even if I couldn’t apply
I’m so sorry I tried
Love, I wanna see it There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that anyway
(Love love love love)
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much, too much, too much love
There’s too much riding on that anyway
(Nanana Na Na Na Na)
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that
There’s too much riding on that, there’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much riding on that, there’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much riding on that, there’s too much riding on that,
There’s too much riding on that, there’s too much riding on that,
Tradução da letra
Se eu fosse um homem diferente,
Se tivesse sangue nos olhos
Podia ter lido do teu coração
Podia ter lido a tua mente.
Mas agora sinto-me tão só
Eu lutei
Então pega no teu Aríete
Amor, quero vê-lo há muita coisa a depender disso,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa nisso de qualquer maneira.
E talvez eu fale muito rápido
Talvez eu fale demais.
Dá-me o riso sensível
Ou dá - me o toque sensível
Mesmo que eu pudesse ter beijado
Mesmo que não pudesse candidatar-me
Desculpa ter tentado.
Amor, quero vê-lo há muita coisa a depender disso,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa nisso de qualquer maneira.
(Love love love love love love love)
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muito, muito, muito amor
Há muita coisa nisso de qualquer maneira.
(Nanana Na Na Na Na)
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso.
Há muita coisa a depender disso, muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muita coisa a depender disso, muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muita coisa a depender disso, muita coisa a depender disso.,
Há muita coisa a depender disso, muita coisa a depender disso.,