Receber o mundo - Lucas Jammal

O amor me dá uma receita de sofrer,

Mas eu erro a receita, estrago o amor.

E nesse mundo que não para de crescer,

Sou cada vez menor. Sou só um sonhador. 

Não sabes como soa, tua voz em meu ouvido. 

Não sabes que teu cheiro, entranha no peito, profundo, 

Teu rosto é luz que me deixa adormecido, 

Adormecido, enquanto gira, ao teu redor, meu mundo. 

Mundo, este meu mundo, que gira ao redor de tudo,

Mundo belo, mundo todo, tua grandeza me deixa mudo,  

Quero tanto conhece-lo, quero tanto concebe-lo!

Quero te criar, com meu olhar, que te admira, 

Mundo vasto e desfocado, que não merece mira, 

Abrirei ao máximo, meus braços, para recebe-lo! 

Girl in the shadow - Lucas Jammal

There is a girl in the shadow,

A girl that hate light,

With her, I stop being blind,

Oh, she makes the darkness glow!

There is a girl at the snow,

She is the only one who keeps me warm,

Oh God! How I love that girl! 

She must be always in my arms! 

Girl in the shadow, where are you? 

You feel so bored, you feel so lonely,

You know that modern love is blue,

But I want to be your only!

And when you think about me,

I want that you can see a future! 

And that’s what our future will be,

And we will make our own culture! 

Culture of the silence, darkness and love,

Religion of love, and happy family, 

And those things that are above 

The sun and it’s eternity... 

For two hands in a glove - Lucas Jammal

While you wait...
Lots of people around...
We are trying to create a fate...
But fate has no sound...

Lots of apples everywhere...
And your favorite rose
You put it in anywhere,
Good smell for any nose.

And you cry, you cry, you cry,
And so slow the time passes.
And the urges could die,
like a music for the masses...

And we listen together,
For the music that will be forever,
Between our love...
But all the others will forget,
While the fire we will set,
For two hands in a glove.