Kitschcraft — Osman Hamdi Bey letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "Osman Hamdi Bey" de Kitschcraft.
Letra
My boy with a pink hat
Soldier reading in bed
Believing is stealing
Something we’ll never have
Paris, London and Rome
Hometown, such a big dome
Faces leave traces
What we believed after all
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Oh, oh oh Oh, oh oh Oh, oh oh Oh, oh oh My boy with a pink hat
Soldier reading in bed
Believing is stealing
Something we’ll never have
Paris, London and Rome
Hometown, such a big dome
Faces leave traces
What we believed after all
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Paris, London and Rome
Hometown, such a big dome
Faces leave traces
What we believed after all
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Oh, Osman Hamdi Bey
You failed at what you want to say
Your art was good enough
But you felt pride and betray
Oh, oh oh Oh, oh oh
Tradução da letra
O meu rapaz com um chapéu cor-de-rosa
Soldado a ler na cama
Acreditar é roubar
Algo que nunca teremos
Paris, Londres e Roma
Cidade natal, uma cúpula tão grande
As Faces deixam vestígios
No que acreditávamos afinal
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh meu rapaz com um chapéu rosa
Soldado a ler na cama
Acreditar é roubar
Algo que nunca teremos
Paris, Londres e Roma
Cidade natal, uma cúpula tão grande
As Faces deixam vestígios
No que acreditávamos afinal
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Paris, Londres e Roma
Cidade natal, uma cúpula tão grande
As Faces deixam vestígios
No que acreditávamos afinal
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Osman Hamdi Bey
Falhaste no que querias dizer.
A tua arte era boa o suficiente.
Mas sentiste orgulho e traiste
Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh