Capicua Parto Sem Dor Lyrics English Translation

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Now I'm going to go away and, though

The pain doesn't want to go away now

Now I go away and leave painlessly

And I leave in a moment

Although there are moments

In which inside the pain does not go without pain

Now I'm going to go away and, though

The pain doesn't want to go away now

Now I go away and leave painlessly

And I leave in a moment

Although there are moments

In which inside the pain does not go without pain

Like the snake that changes skin

How chrysalis flies in the sky

Like the moon that carries the tide

Like girl waking woman

Milk tooth, white hair

First child, laughter and weeby

Pleasure and pain, greater love

Stretch marks and tears, blood and sweat

Like tomorrow's dough

Like the morning light canture

Like an egg that pops from the inside

Like the wrinkle that is born of time

I'm the seed, I've got the seed

I pass the seed, I grow and till

In the creation of creation

I create a poem, one more heart

Like weed ripping tar

How the force lifts us off the ground

Like rain falling in the desert

Like milk that is born from the breast

Generated by our grandmothers

For our mothers, for our voice

Made by us, own, only for us

Close and alone

Created by our bellies

Through the bowels and wounds

Full, empty, the cubs, life

More than perfect and more primitive

How the pearl is born from the oyster

Another matriosca is born from me

How the pearl is born from the oyster

Another matriosca is born from me

Now I'm going to go away and, though

The pain doesn't want to go away now

Now I go away and leave painlessly

And I leave in a moment

Although there are moments

In which inside the pain does not go without pain

Now I'm going to go away and, though

The pain doesn't want to go away now

Now I go away and leave painlessly

And I leave in a moment

Although there are moments

In which inside the pain does not go without pain

Like the snake that changes skin

How chrysalis flies in the sky

Like the moon that carries the tide

Like girl waking woman

Like tomorrow's dough

Like the morning light canture

Like an egg that pops from the inside

Like the wrinkle that is born of time

Like weed ripping tar

How the force lifts us off the ground

Like rain falling in the desert

Like milk that is born from the breast

How the pearl is born from the oyster

Another matriosca is born from me

How the pearl is born from the oyster

Another matriosca is born from me

Outro

Generated by our grandmothers

For our mothers, for our voice

Made by us, own, only for us

Close and alone

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